CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
“What are you doing here?” Keira stammered, her gaze fixed on Zachary. She was too stunned to produce the usual venom she would when speaking to him.
“Work,” he replied, breathlessly. “The conference I told you about. I decided to stick around after for a vacation, see the city for real rather than just through the windows of a conference hall.”
Keira couldn’t believe it. She’d known Zach would be in France for work but it was still a complete shock to see him here, in her Paris, her city. He’d intruded on her perfect world. Tainted it. She felt like a stubborn child who didn’t want to share.
Suddenly, she felt Cristiano beside her. He seemed to be extremely tense, and when she looked over she saw the tendons bulging in his arms.
“Who is this?” he said to Keira, thou
