I stood quietly by the door, taking in every detail of the newcomer's expression in the dim light streaming through the crack.

Lucas Brooks snuck in, an unnatural flush coloring his cheeks.

I knew it was the drug Helen had given him taking effect.

To ensure his smooth entry into my bedroom, I dressed in Amelia Rivers' style and subtly hinted at him, combined with the special aphrodisiac, and finally, his arrival was at hand.

"Charlie, where are you? Why are the lights off?"

In the darkness, he lowered his voice, quickly and impatiently searching for the switch.

I pulled out the dagger from under my skirt and firmly pressed...