[Flashback…]Elisha’s heart was pounding in her chest as Darren’s piercing eyes roamed over her—top to bottom, slowly, like he was peeling her clothes off with just a stare."You really married?" he asked, voice low but direct.For a second, Elisha thought she’d be dismissed just like the two before her. But instead, Darren asked that. It threw her off a bit."Yes, sir. Married, with one kid," she answered, keeping her voice calm.Darren’s eyes did another slow sweep over her. Pale skin, long wavy hair, soft features. And honestly? She didn’t look like she’d ever been through childbirth. Her waist curved like an hourglass, her stomach was flat, and her chest—well, it stood out, firmer and fuller than Naomi’s or Diana’s. He noticed."How old’s the kid?""Eight, sir.""Ah, already grown up.""Yes, sir."Standing behind her, Rachel could tell—yep, Elisha had this in the bag. Darren hadn’t blinked once since she stepped in. Then came a curveball."You thinking of leaving your husband?"Eli
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