Chapter 65

It took them a few minutes to get to the golf course.

Emmeline got into a white electric golf cart without doors.

Zavian took the wheel, steering them through his vast green estate, having chosen to forgo a driver to preserve their privacy.

The gentle hum of the cart was the only sound as they moved in the quiet of the late morning.

Emmeline sat beside him, silently soaking in the scenery.

The sky was a canvas of gray, the clouds heavy with the promise of rain.

The autumn breeze caressed her bare legs and sent a pleasant shiver up her spine.

She closed her eyes for a moment, savoring the tranquility that enveloped her, acting as a distraction to the whirlwind of emotions she had been wrestling with.

Emmeline found herself stealing glances at the devil of seduction’s side profile.

His strong jawline, the way his hands gripped the steering wheel - all of it painted a picture of a man who was both intimidating and irresistibly attra