Talk had been minimal after that last amazing joining of bodies and souls, or at least it had felt that strong and good for her. Now her affair was closing. Luciano had said so in so many words. But she didn’t balk. She had to get away from here and return home so she was ...
She tossed her napkin on the table, unwilling to sit here a moment longer with such a ruthless man. Mio Dio, what a nightmare! “I could care less what you think of me, Miss Cardone.” She wasn’t surprised for he was surely the most heartless man she’d ever had the displeasure of meeting. “Did you ...
Antonio de Montiforte Cathedral. She half expected him to abandon her while she double-checked the wedding preparations, but he waited for her, likely impatiently. The tense silence continued to pulse like a frantic heart beating as he ushered her into his flashy sports ca...
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It had taken Demetria Andreou two days to work up the courage to say that to her father. She’d waited until Sandros Andreou was relaxing by the pool by the palace guesthouse, with plates of meze and a bottle of ouzo before him. She’d waited until she was sure there was no hope that the relationsh...