Chapter 10: A “Surprise” for Flora Again

Kylie POV

Tucked behind the slightly ajar door of a janitor’s closet, I peered out, barely containing my amusement as Graham entered the ladies’ restroom. The scene unfolding before him was as chaotic as it was comedic. There stood Flora, clad only in her undergarments, her expression a mixture of indignation and mortification.

Graham’s initial reaction was a nervous chuckle, mistaking the dire situation for a peculiar flirtation. “Flora, where the hell are your clothes? Don’t tell me you’re in the mood for something naughty,” he teased, the smirk on his lips wildly inappropriate for the seriousness of the predicament.

Flora’s cheeks turned a fierce shade of crimson, her anger simmering beneath the cool surface. She managed to control her initial impulse to strike out at him, instead hurling sharp words like daggers. “This is not the time for your stupid jokes, Graham! Someone stole my clothes as a sick prank. Now stop gawking and help me!”