Chapter 20: A Woman's Sense of Security

Hearing the dreadful consequences Deborah laid out, Alex Hayde turned and glanced at her. "That bag has nothing to do with me." "Y-yes, why would you even touch his bag? That… that one!" Deborah looked totally at a loss. A flush kept rising up her neck. She couldn't figure out what was happening to her. She had met plenty of men, but never had she blushed to the tips of her ears just at the sight of one. The way this man made her feel safe had seared itself into her memory. She'd taken a cab back...