Calm took over the room and the young woman still struggled to believe what had just happened. The only thing she knew was that she still felt his big hands on her and that the omelette was burnt...
Everything...had changed in her head. For a brief moment, she completely forgot that she was supposed to hate him. She had completely forgotten that he was her enemy...her jailer. She had completely forgotten whether she should hate this man.
She was still prey to the spasms that he had awakened in her... Why had he stopped anyway? Kara wasn't sure it was because she asked.
Either way, she bitterly regretted having done it. She couldn't explain how but... It wasn't Ivan. This was not the man who had sworn to her that he would make her live a martyr. No, it wasn't him.
He was a completely di
