When disaster struck, I pretended to be unwell in order to flee to the second floor. Seeing my expression, they didn't bother to ask. The only one who didn't seem concerned was Henry. At the end of the day, he knew I wasn't sick!

I dashed into my room, undressed, and jumped into the shower as fast as I could. Eventually, the scent of Henry would dissipate from my body. As soon as I was done taking a shower, I put on something a little sexier.

My shoulders were hidden from view by the dress's flowing skirt and stunning plunging neckline. Because it's a loose-fitting garment, it helps to divert...