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at rigidly in the seat, her

and asked casually, "Was last night bec

aze to him, fragile uncerta

actly why I approached you in the first place. Our night t

lipped down her cheek

t, Wesley seemed

brows knitting with mild confusion. "Where did that bold woman from yesterday disappe

. As the car jolted along the road, her unsteady body ti

cal condition at the hospital... I have to save her. I hav

e grabbed the front of Wesley's shirt and

ou stood up for me today. I just... never imagined you'd actua

to rest it on her back, but his

n the shelter of his arm, his large hand lower

his mind-was this apology sincere, or

g that had just happened, he ha

Wesley crease his brows slightly. "This suit isn'

red at him in disbelief. "One hundred t

with tears, the realization hitting her all at once that she

urriedly blurted out, "I'm sorry-rea

esley's lips. "Pay me back with what?

xpression. "I shouldn't have taken that check in the f

awled. "Does money really mean so little to

tablet beside him, fingers sliding across the

e, "I'm not rich. But I studied design in college. If

s, her design work had won

's eyes as he observed her, h

t toward her and casual

oft lips before he pressed dow

her breathing growing uneven as he

, Wesley finally pulled back, g

at her. "You're this inexperienced? Don't t

ng lips, the gesture hesitant and se

as he studied Leanna's face, and then he leaned

opping quickly, drawing the kiss deeper aga

y, almost careless tone. "If you've already kissed som

efly filled with

gers nervously twisting together. "Truth is... I'

me a cool, knowing laug

d unreadably deep. "About the question you asked me yesterday, I've a

realization spreading through her mind that she might have e