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Darius’s flight arrived a couple of hours ahead of schedule. He’d come home to a quiet house. He searched for Safiya but didn’t see her anywhere. One of the housekeepers informed him she’d gone out for lunch. His first instinct had been to call her, but lately he had found himself in self-preservation mode. She was with him just for the money and s*x, nothing else. He had to keep reminding himself. That part was made pretty clear when she told him she would start looking for a place.
Granted, he hadn’t said the words, but couldn’t she feel that he loved her by his actions? Well, his actions before she let that sentence come out of her mouth. He shouldn’t have let himself get carried away by the breath of fresh air she brought him, or the fact that she provided the piece of sunsh
