James reached out and lightly tapped Esther's head with his hand. "You caught on pretty quickly."

"Alright, I want to go home now," Esther said, glancing at her clean clothes as she sat up.

A memory of throwing up flashed in her mind. Why were her clothes clean? If she remembered it, it couldn't have been a dream. Suddenly, a strange smell caught Esther's attention. Sniffing around, she realized her clothes didn't smell like her detergent.

"Did you take off my clothes?" Esther blurted out, feeling awkward even saying it.

James, feeling stressed but wanting to reassure her, explained patiently, "No, the cleaner did it."

had to admit he saw something, but he didn't do anything to her. He washed her

Esther was in such a deep sleep that she didn't even wake up when she was dressed. Esther realized she was a little rude. But

might say if she found

"Where are you?"

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still be asleep at this hour. How could she be

her best poker face. "Yes, I'm at home. You know I'm not a morning person." She was

trying to lie to me?

quickly apologized. "I'm sorry, Pearl. I

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