Benson was smiling while he poured our coffee the next morning. “If you don’t mind me saying so, Miss, it’s good to see the truth about you being reported instead of lies or distortions.”
Victor and I exchanged a warm look before I thanked Benson for his kind words.
I had spent a passionate evening with my
handsome and virile fiancé and slept as well as he had predicted.
We were both feeling refreshed and happy. The article Shane wrote about me was a bonus to our blissful morning.
After my first sip of delicious coffee, I unfolded The Gazette and placed it in front of me, grinning at the spread across the bottom of the first page.
Besides the copy Shane emailed to us last night, the newspaper had printed three photos. Two were photos I took of the burglar after he stole the decoy vas
