I hope today’s passage leaves you anxiously waiting for Monday, or running to Amazon to buy it 🙂
The two headed downstairs. He wanted to check on Charisse, but if she’d fallen asleep he didn’t want to wake her.
When they arrived at the bottom of the stairs, he saw his double doors open with security guards dressed in black suits standing at either side. He glanced towards the living area and saw the doctor he kept on call in The Hamptons sitting on one of his white leather couches. Continue reading
Evelyn Aster 