Why? Kate asks, a bit confused and surprised at my outburst. “But you have never gone to his room, especially now without his consent.”
“I'm confused by my action too Late but my heart is leading me to him,” I reply to her then walk to the dresser to check the fitting of the nightgown.
“Do you think it looks good on me? I inquire while turning around to get a better look at my rear end. The gown was pretty decent, nothing dramatic, just that my delicate creamy shoulders were visible.
“I will be back,” I told her and then walked into the hallway, down the staircase, and now in front of Lucien Mahogany's door. “You can do this, Corrigan,” I whisper to myself and knock on the door.
Once! Twice!! Thrice!!!.…. I knocked and had no response. What could he be doing? I wonder and immediat
