THE RICH GUY IN DISGUISE

SHE'S HERE

The night had deepened into a sea of inky darkness by the time Frank arrived at his house, the quiet streets illuminated only by the soft glow of streetlights.

His car's tires whispered against the pavement as he pulled into his driveway, his mind a swirl of conflicting emotions.

Vera's unconscious form lay gently cradled in the passenger seat beside him, a testament to the unexpected turn of events that had unfolded.

Carefully, Frank turned off the engine and sat there for a moment, his gaze fixed on Vera's peaceful face. Her chest rose and fell in a rhythmic pattern, the steady cadence of her breathing a source of both reassurance and concern.

He knew that the decision he had made was a pivotal one, and the road ahead was riddled with uncertainty.

With a resolute exhale, Frank, unbuckled his seatbelt and turned to Vera. Gently, he reached over and touched her cheek, his touch light and tender.

He was amazed at the courage he had found to bring Vera here. It was a decision he felt co