Chapter 22

Dorothea had her head down. wispy bangs falling loose, her pale neck showing through. 

She wouldn’t even spare him a glance. 

His alluring eyes finally hid the intense feelings he had going on underneath. 

But he couldn’t quite hide the shift in his mood, and Maryanne picked up on it. She looked around instinctively. “What’s up? Raymond’s people around or something?” 

The thought alone made her blood run cold She hurriedly covered her face with her hand. 

She was at the hospital because her stomach was killing her, not like yesterday when she was faking it. 

Sylvester happened to hit her up about some case stuff, so they came together.