A Caged Songbird's Escape: Into the Arms of a Predator novel Chapter 517

They were all the brands she swore by.

If she was merely a little surprised by the man's meticulousness in the bathroom, stepping into the walk-in closet left her utterly speechless.

Over the years, as she grew older, her fashion sense had changed multiple times.

Every single style she had ever worn was in here.

And just like her changing age, everything was hung up meticulously from inside out.

It was almost obsessive-compulsive.

She had a very good idea whose management style that reflected.

It felt like a soft feather was brushing gently against her heart, over and over again.

Just as she reached out to open the bottom drawers, Rowan cleared his throat behind her, sounding slightly awkward. "You look around. I'll step out. Tell Mrs. Gable if you need anything."

Mrs. Gable was the head housekeeper of Rivercross Residence.

Ian and Evan were practically raised by her.

Elissa nodded, oblivious. "Okay."

As the man's footsteps faded down the hall, Elissa pulled open the drawer, and her face instantly turned beet red.

Inside...

Were perfectly sized, washed, and sanitized undergarments!

She picked up a bra and realized it was exactly her size.

Not a fraction off.

When had he learned her current measurements?!

Years ago, when her body first started developing, she had been completely clueless.

It was Rowan who had taken her to the department store to buy her first bras. When they walked out holding the shopping bags, both of them had been blushing furiously.

Later on, as she grew older and understood what was happening, she became far too embarrassed to ask him. She either bought them herself or dragged Mrs. Gable along.

She hadn't realized she was the only one who felt awkward about it.

Cotton, lace—everything she could ever need was neatly folded in front of her.

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