Rowan's hand was still resting on my waist. Startled, I shoved him away, threw on a robe, and hurried out of the bathroom to face Preston. Without missing a beat, he yanked me behind him, shielding me with his body. Then, he spat, "Rowan, Yolanda is my girlfriend. You'd better know your place."The second their eyes met, the air crackled with hostility. I quickly stepped forward to explain. "Preston, it's not what you think. I thought it was you outside the door, so I asked Rowan to hand me a towel. I slipped and nearly fell. He only caught me, that's all."As I spoke, I clutched the robe tighter around me, guilt written all over my face.Rowan glanced at me, then said coolly, "The floor was wet. I'm sure you wouldn't want your girlfriend getting hurt."Once Rowan finished speaking, Preston drew a long breath. Only then did his expression ease slightly. "Is that so?" he responded. "Guess I misunderstood. If there's nothing else, you can go."…After Rowan left, Preston sl
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