Zara's POV Back home, I slipped into the shower. Feeling refreshed, I tried calling Raina, but she didn’t pick up, probably still at work.I decided to nap, and by the time I woke up, the evening light was already dimming. After a quick check on my laptop for some work updates, my phone buzzed. Sterling.“You make me want you more and more every day,” he confessed, his voice low, velvety.I laughed softly. “You’ll spoil me if you keep saying things like that.”We lingered in conversation, teasing and easy, before he mentioned Nana’s food.“I have to admit,” he said, “I’ve only had Indian food a handful of times, but nothing has ever come close to this.”“I told you,” I said smugly.He chuckled. “But still… nothing beats your chicken riggies.”“Oh, please,” I laughed, shaking my head. We spoke for a while longer.After we hung up, I tried Raina again. This time she answered, we greeted awkwardly then I went straight to the point.“I just wanted to tell you I did the polygraph test,” I
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