"Sabrina White," she answered, her voice trembling.

"Sabrina..." Richard drew out her name thoughtfully.

Sabrina couldn't meet his dark eyes, afraid of giving herself away. Richard let out a laugh and asked sharply, "Who sent you here?"

Richard could guess it was someone who knew him and had an scheme—someone trying to appeal to his preferences, obviously for personal gain.

Sabrina hadn't expected him to be this perceptive, seeing through her instantly. She paled ...