Chapter 291 Duty Calls
- *Sandra's POV*
- Since I wasn’t feeling like death warmed over anymore—shoutout to that mystery headache pill—I managed to drag myself out of bed after Sly’s little “morning rescue mission.”
- Still don’t get how he stayed so cool about me sneaking out and had the nerve to show up at the club like some overprotective villain in a romcom. Like sir, pick a lane.