Chapter forty six

Marcus arrived home around 7 PM. Exhausted and confused, he told his driver to take him straight to Sasha's house. Sasha had insisted she was at home, which puzzled Marcus. Sasha had called to tell him she'd been in a serious accident,

"she should be in the hospital." He muttered under his breath, trying to make sense of it.

When Marcus arrived at Sasha's house, he found the front door ajar. He pushed it open and rushed inside, calling her name frantically. "Sasha! Sasha, where are you?"

He heard a faint response from upstairs. "In my room, Marcus."

Heart pounding, he dashed up the stairs and flung open the door to Sasha's room. His jaw dropped as he saw her lying on the bed, wearing a revealing, sexy lingerie.

"What is going on, Sasha?" Marcus asked, confusion and anger mixing in his voice. "You told me you were in an accident."

Sasha smiled seductively. "I was, Marcus. But come, let me tell you what happened."