Annabel Calla?
He nearly dropped the tray.
Clothed in a deep emerald coat and tall black boots, she was still as charming as when he had met her that night.
But beneath the poise, Kairo caught the flicker of memory: the gala lights, the clink of glasses, the warmth of a beautiful night, and the woman who vanished before morning.
The problem was that now she didn't recognise him.
The one-night stand she had years ago was with Harrison and not Kairo, but little did she know that Harrison and Kairo were one; and the same person.
One was a lowly houseboy, and the other was a billionaire casino mogul, who sadly was declared dead.
That morning, it was surprising not to see her rush away from the estate as usual.
Rather, she needed a maid to clean up her room, and gladly, Kairo volunteere
