38. Everything is f****d up.-2

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"I can get that myself!" She answered quickly, her gaze fixed on the closet. After a few seconds, Zander appeared with her crimson nightgown. "Don't worry, I didn't see your private things," he assured her as he handed her the nightgown. "So, what exactly is this?" She inquired, showing him the matching black bra and panties that he had wrapped beneath her dress. "I just happened to have them with me. It's a mistake," he said casually, disregarding his woman's narrowed gaze. "An accident?" She inquired, strongly suspecting his statement. Did he think she was a fool? She had kept her nightgown and private items in a separate drawer, so how could he have accidently brought them to her together? "Yes, an accident," Zander reiterated, returning to his laptop as he leaned back on the sofa

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