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Set-up for this week’s snippet: In the middle of the night, Rachel receives a phone call from Rodger who’s called to apologize for the article in the tabloid.
Sleep-addled images swam before her in the dark: Rodger’s muscled chest as he reached to surround her, his delicious lips and strong tongue tasting her throat and shoulders. Then she remembered the flowers that were not from him. And the humiliation of seeing her face on the front page of The Inquiry.
“What the hell do you want?” she sputtered, waking up fully. There was silence for a moment on the other end.
“I guess you saw the tabloids,” was all Rodger said.