“What do you think?” Bianca whispered, giving him a slight frown.

The man she had a chance encounter with had been chosen randomly from a crowd, a possibility as slim as winning the lottery. How could she possibly believe it was a mere chance?

“Okay, I’ll come clean.” Dave sighed. “I had my boss investigate your background. I was curious about who I had been intimate with and who left me a fortune before disappearing.”

Bianca’s cheeks flushed. She hadn’t considered the consequences and didn’t know who he was. Fearful of the implications, she had left money and fled.

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