I stood on the balcony, my head racing-not about the killer or the red-cloaked woman. About, Paul and what he was willing to do for me and my daughter’s safety.
I just told him to go after a woman neither of us knew, and he just did without thinking about it. He was a true gentleman, and like his brother.
“God, why did you allow me to end up with such a person?” I spoke. “What’s wrong with me? I need to find a better test for men.”
I thought I made my mind, but when I think about it, my heart ached actually. My heart was beating for Paul and the kindness he had shown me. Not to mention his freaking ass body. Then Zack, an egotistic bastard who, for one, I can’t get out of my head. Not that he had anything special, but there was something about him that drew me closer to him. Somehow.
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