Andrew pulled his hand back, his face calm. "Ms. Wright, you need to see a doctor."

Yara flushed. "Andrew, if you're not interested, fine—but what's with the attitude? You're calling me sick now? Just say it—you think I'm too slutty, right?"

Andrew blinked in confusion. "What? No—I meant it literally. I think you've got a medical issue. I felt a slight irregularity just now. It could be early-stage hyperplasia. You should get it checked at a hospital."

Yara froze, her eyes suddenly filled