David’s POV I couldn’t pretend like I didn’t surprise myself when I had said “ Anything for you” to Marilyn. But I also couldn’t deny how much I meant it. When I saw her at the gala, she had captivated me, and I couldn’t explain why. As I pulled up to the address she had given me, I spotted her almost immediately, walking elegantly out of the restaurant, her steps slow and deliberate as always. Her outfit was stunning, but to me, she was beautiful no matter what she wore. A faint unreadable smile was on her lips as I approached her. Something was wrong. Had someone hurt her? I felt the urge to wrap my arms around her, but I decided against it. She was a woman who respected her boundaries, and I respected her too much to ever cross them. “Marilyn, are you alright?” I asked instead, stretching out my hand. She placed her hand in mine as I led her to the car. “Yes, I am. Thank you for coming.” Her voice, sweet and delicate as usual, but I sensed something heavie
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