"Why are you here?" Pearl was at a loss. The thing you fear most will always appear.

"Did I interrupt your time together?"

Richard's voice sounded calm, but Pearl could sense his anger simmering beneath the surface. "Of course not. I'm just a little surprised," she replied.

Richard glanced at Silas, who was happily washing dishes inside. "Explain. Why is he here?" As he took in Pearl's pajamas, he pieced together that they had spent the night together. His eyes darkened. "He came to talk but couldn't get a taxi, so he stayed here," Pearl explained quickly. "He slept on the couch. We didn't interact."

If it had been anyone else, Richard might have let it go. But this was Silas, a man who kept thirsting for Pearl.

a faint smell of alcohol as he entered the house. If they hadn't been drinking together, it meant Silas

Both scenarios angered Richard.

at the sight of Richard's cold

out and smiled at Pearl. "I've finished washing up. I'll mop the floor next... Oh. Mister Richard is here too. Have you had breakfast? We made

over to invite him. "I'm quite a good cook. You should try

what you mean by he came here to talk? He came here to cook for you?" Not only was Silas cooking, but he was

froze, dropping the washcloth to the floor, then smirked. "Are you missing something? You're not engaged to Miss Winona, yet you're already cozying up to Pearl the day after. Listen to yourself. You're talking like she offended you." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

He had ignored Pearl before, but now he was

spoke felt like

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