Chapter 92\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley nodded and led Wendy toward the room.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy furrowed her brow slightly, curiosity flickering in her eyes. \u201cWhat did she say comes with extra charges?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley glanced at her, her innocent eyes wide with question, as if she was eager to know. He turned away, offering no response.\u00a0<\/p>\n
They entered Room 503. It was clean, but there was only one bed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy couldn\u2019t help but feel uneasy. How were they going to manage with just one bed tonight?\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWendy.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley called her name from behind.\u00a0<\/p>\n
This was the second time he had said her name.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy turned to face him. \u201cWhat\u2019s wrong?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She suddenly remembered their unfinished conversation. \u201cYou wanted to ask me something in the car earlier. What was it?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you-\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Before Stanley could continue, his phone pinged, the sound cutting through the moment.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It was a message from Jessica, along with a photo.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley opened the photo to find one from Jessica\u2019s childhood.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As he looked at it, he noticed something: Jessica\u2019s childhood face bore some resemblance to Wendy\u2019s.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley froze. He stared at the photo, then read Jessica\u2019s message. [I found this while going through old albums today. Do you remember how I looked back then, Big Brother?]\u00a0<\/p>\n
The realization hit him like a slap. Jessica was the girl he had been thinking of.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It wasn\u2019t Wendy.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The childhood photo of Wendy had only reminded him of Jessica, sparking a mistake.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley let out a soft laugh at himself. How could he have ever thought Wendy was the one from back then?\u00a0<\/p>\n
No, Wendy wasn\u2019t the one.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cMr. Hawk,\u201d Wendy called softly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley looked up at her. \u201cIt\u2019s nothing. I\u2019m going to take a shower.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley stepped into the bathroom, and the sound of water soon followed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy stared at the bathroom door, wondering what exactly he had wanted to ask her earlier. But since he didn\u2019t ask, she pushed it aside.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She turned on her phone, which she had turned off earlier, and immediately noticed dozens of missed calls from Cecelia.\u00a0<\/p>\n
+25 BONUS\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 92\u00a0<\/p>\n
A warm feeling spread through her chest as she quickly typed out a message to Cecelia.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Cecelia replied almost instantly, [Wendy, you\u2019ve finally replied! Do you know how worried I\u2019ve been?]\u00a0<\/p>\n
[I\u2019m fine, Cecelia. It\u2019s just that there\u2019s a huge storm outside, and Stanley and I are stuck in a small guesthouse.)\u00a0<\/p>\n
Right then, Wendy glanced at the items on the bedside table. There were price tags on them.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her face turned bright red. Wasn\u2019t that\u2026a box of condoms?\u00a0<\/p>\n
A variety of them\u2013ultra\u2013thin, lubricated, textured\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n
Gosh.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She suddenly realized that these were the types of items most hotels had, but she didn\u2019t expect them in this inn, and they were clearly for sale.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She had just asked him so innocently about the extra\u2013charge items.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He had clearly known but didn\u2019t say anything. Perhaps he thought she was asking on purpose, knowing full well what they were.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy shifted uncomfortably.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As she looked at the bedside table again, her eyes fell on something else. It was a black mesh item, something she didn\u2019t recognize..\u00a0<\/p>\n
Cecelia immediately responded when she saw the photo. [Wendy, you really haven\u2019t seen much, have you? Those are fishnet stockings!]\u00a0<\/p>\n
Fishnet stockings?\u00a0<\/p>\n
Cecelia sent a teasing message. [Is Stanley into fishnet stockings?]\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy was at a loss for words. How would she know?\u00a0<\/p>\n
Ding!\u00a0<\/p>\n
Cecelia sent a voice message, and Wendy hesitantly opened it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Cecelia\u2019s excited voice filled the air. \u201cWendy, tonight you should wear the fishnet stockings to seduce Mr. Hawk!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Wendy was still listening to Cecelia\u2019s message when she suddenly realized the bathroom door had opened without her noticing. She looked up just in time to meet Stanley\u2019s eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Lateefa Khanam is a contemporary romance author celebrated for her emotionally rich storytelling and unforgettable characters. Blending passion with heart-felt realism, her novels often explore themes of second chances, unspoken desires, and the quiet strength of love that grows through struggle.<\/p>\n
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