Chapter 94
Leah's POV
Leah's POV
My heart was pounding like crazy.
I had a bad feeling about this.
Troy wasn't around and Laura was in her office. If someone sneaked into this SPA room and tried to assault me, nobody would find out.
I stood up from the Jacuzzi and tried to grab my clothes, but I got lightheaded because I stood up too fast.
Just when I was about to faint, a pair of hands grabbed my waist and caught me.
I heard a familiar voice with a French accent-
"Désolé, Mademoiselle Lewyn... I'm so sorry for the interruption..."
"Gaspard?" I asked.
Gaspard Laflamme. The tailor. Why is he here? I thought to myself.
"Oui! Miss Lewyn. I'm..." The glowing light from the window illuminated the chiseled feature of the handsome young tailor. He looked awkward and embarrassed
