Blair allowed Roman to drop her off near her sister’s place on Sunday morning.

When he pulled up to the curb, he switched the car off. He turned to face her, saying, “Are you sure you don’t need me to come?”

Blair answered truthfully. “No, that will only make matters worse.”

“Well, to say honest and transparent with you. I’m letting you know I’m driving down there, anyway. There is a property I’m going to be looking at as a weekender. If you need me, call.” Roman ...