The Last Maharajan (Romantic Thriller/Women's Fiction) - Plot & Excerpts
Her eyes wanted to close. A helpless feeling to sleep wrapper around her as she lay there, the water running, but an irresistible urge to close her eyes took over, like a gripping around the neck, and as she sank lower, Euly fell unconscious. CHAPTER THIRTY ONE Enaya closed her car door and looked up just as a man pushed his way, hard, out from the lobby doors. He stomped across the parking lot and got into his car. He started the car but didn’t pull out right away instead, he just sat there. She thought she recognized him – his curly hair, his lanky features – a slim long nose and dark eyes but she couldn’t place from where. So, Enaya let it go and headed into the hotel. Enaya sat in the lobby reading her mystery novel, while she waited for her sister to return from God knows where she was. Then, she thought maybe Euly was in the shower or possibly wasn’t in her room at all but decided she had a little extra time today to sit and read.
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