Raegan did not think about anything else. After washing, she returned to her room, and Mitchel was nowhere in sight.

He had fulfilled his promise.

Well, she was too exhausted to think where he was. As soon as she hit the pillow, she fell asleep.

Raegan awoke to the sound of Nicole's knocking at noon. As soon as she opened the door, Nicole enveloped her in a hug and exclaimed, “Baby, I'm starving."

Raegan helped Nicole sit down.

"Just a minute. I'll whip up something for you."

Once Nicole was seated, Raegan opened the window to air out the room.

There was a faint smell of sex in the air, and she was afraid that Nicole would notice it.

Raegan surveyed the room. She had expected chaos from last night's events, from the railing to the bed. But everything was spotless, even the trash can.

Two hours and two rounds were certainly not enough for Mitchel.

With Nicole sleeping in the next room last night, Raegan was too anxious to make a sound. But Mitchel kept urging her to moan in pleasure. Unable to stand it anymore, she complied.

Thankfully, Nicole was deep in her drunken slumber. The thin walls would have otherwise failed to muffle the sounds.

“Why are there so many petals outside? Who sent you those flowers?

And why are they scattered?" Nicole curiously asked.

Raegan's face turned red in embarrassment, and she curtly explained, “They're from Henley. I accidentally knocked them over."

When Raegan entered the living room, she noticed several takeout boxes on the table, all neatly arranged.

She assumed Nicole had ordered them. So, she cleaned up the scattered petals and set up the table for their meal.

When eating, Raegan wanted to say something but did not know where to start.

At last, after a moment's hesitation, she asked, "Nicole, how have you been lately?"

"I... I'm fine," Nicole replied as nonchalantly as she could.