Saira’s POV:

Why, oh why, did I let myself get tangled up with that damned man, Daniel, again? Was it just because of his towering eight-foot stature, or the way his unrelenting prowess drove me to the edge of oblivion?

Our reckless encounter at the hot spring resort had been a delicious escape—until it wasn’t. Somehow, some conniving woman had caught sight of our feverish tryst. And now, the thought of it unraveling sent a clammy chill down my spine.

If word of this ever got out, I would ...