Chapter 17. Collision

Angelina

He delivered beyond her wildest expectations. He made her tremble. He made her feel so much. She said she will only need him once. Just one time. One night of passion would be enough for her.

The tender way he made love to her at dawn, like a phantom lover claiming her, was the deal-breaker.

Did he know he made her feel like she was the only woman for him?

His actions were the exact opposite of his words from last night.

No commitment. No strings attach. Totally bullshit.

All that had transpired were unexpected and not a part of her carefully laid plans. Her world was tilted out of its axis. She was supposed to be gone in a few days.

Taking a deep, almost constricted breath, she leaned her forehead on the mirror reflecting her troubled expression, her eyes closed tightly, cheeks flushed with memories coursing through her brain. From last night and way beyond.

The first time she arrived at the hacienda, she was a blank canvas.