"Aaahhh! Ouch..."
Rubbing at the spot and trying to chase away the spots dancing in my vision, I blinked repeatedly against the gloom.
Seconds later, when my eyes finally adjusted, the first thing that came into focus was a broad, towering chest-packed with dense, powerful muscles that instantly made me feel fragile.
I had bumped into a man.
But how could a human chest feel so solid that it literally bruised my forehead?
What the hell?
He wore a dark sweatshirt layered beneath a thick, heavy leather coat adorned with subtle prints.
Shaking off the haze, I slowly lifted my head, my eyes tracing up his torso toward his face.
I froze.
And in that split second, my entire world ground to a complete halt.
Raven eyes, pitch black hair, cheekbones that resemble chiseled marble. He looked like a sin incarnate.
My heartbeat raced at its fastest, dangerous speed as a flash of lightning illuminated the sky and the dark London allay and my mind finally registered who he exactly was.
Impossible!
Im-fucking-possible!
Oh! No no no God.
Why did you do this to me?
He wasn't even on the list of the last people on Earth I ever wanted to see again.
Especially not here.
Not here in London.
Not after everything.
Standing a foot taller than me was.....
ESTÁS LEYENDO
AFTER SIX YEARS: MY RUIN HAD BEGUN
RomanceShe thought she had successfully escaped her past. Walking the streets of London at 10 PM, completely alone, she felt safe-until a single rainy night changed everything. She bumped into the last person she ever expected to see. Six years. No conta...
