Ryan
I sat on the wooden chair reviewing notes on my tablet when movement at the far end of the yard caught my attention.
Luke and Rhea walking side by side. Laughing.
From the way she'd behaved since arriving, I had assumed she hated everyone equally.
Apparently not. It seems like she was getting along with my brother quite well.
My eyes followed them as their arm kept on brushing.
She was wearing one of the outfits from the boutique.
The same clothes she'd practically declared war over. After all that arguing. After acting like I had committed a crime by buying them.
She still wore them.
Women. Completely impossible creatures.
My mind betrayed me by bringing up the image of the boutique scene. My hand on her waist.
Why the hell did I have to stared down at her body.I immediat
