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Charisse caught her breath. He wore a black suit perfectly tailored to the smooth lines of his body. A cobalt tie matched his eyes that shone even in the subtle lighting of the apartment. His hair appeared untouched, just like it had been when he left Ma Charisse. Her eyes paused when she saw him carrying a single white rose.
“Good evening,” he said to Marie.
“Uh, hi. I didn’t expect you to come up.”
He held out the rose. “I wanted to deliver this personally. I’m sorry for being rude to you when we met.”
Wow. It was probably the most elegant apology Charisse had ever seen. Continue reading
Evelyn Aster 