Regina sighed as she stood under the shower. The night’s performances ran through her mind but the intermission even more so. What was he even doing here!?
The last place she expected to run into Marcus Avery was at the club. Her face warmed in embarrassment as if she had been caught doing something inappropriate. All she did was sing but the thought of anyone learning about where she worked mortified her. If any of her family members caught her she knew she would never be able to face them again.
But she and Marcus were practically strangers despite the three children ruling her life. He didn’t know anything about her, not even her name. Why then did it matter if he saw her perform at the club?
Yet, for some reason, it did. There was no reason for her to feel ashamed but that was exac
