Gabriella

Could I blame my heart?

No.

My heart knew this was a bad decision. It was my body that wanted Damien.

As he stepped inside my suite and fastened the lock on the door, my breathing quickened, and I shook my head. “Damien...”

“No, Gabriella.” His deep voice reverberated through me like the rumble of thunder warning of an impending storm. He reached for my chin, holding my gaze to his. “Don’t overthink ...