"You are an extremely difficult patient, cara," Lorenzo gritted out from between his teeth. Three days later, It was midafternoon and he had walked into Sarah’s workroom, only to find her guiltily standing in the middle of the room. Sarah was clutching the sketchbook that she had crept upstairs to retrieve, to her chest. "I was bored," Sarah whined. "So I thought if I had my sketchbook handy, I could work on some designs." "Why didn't you call me or Ms. Brown to get it for you?" "You were catching up on some work," and Lorenzo had missed enough of it already, taking the week off to stay with Sarah. "And Ms. Brown has dashed out to do some shopping." "This is ridiculous," Lorenzo growled, reaching her in one stride and swinging Sarah up into his strong arms as if she were a featherweight. "You're being impossible. Why didn't you watch some TV or read a book or take a nap or anything until Ms. Brown or I got back?" "Because I'm bored now," Sarah complained sulkily, and Lor
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