**Valeria's POV**
He's an arrogant bastard, bitter, repugnant, and cruel. How dare he speak to me like that? Where's the charming man who made love to me that night with such tenderness that I forgot my past? I grab a bottle of water and bring it to my lips, trying to calm myself down. My face is flushed with rage, and my hands are trembling because, despite knowing he's very different from the man I once knew, my body couldn't help but feel warmth when he was near.
"He's really sexy and hot."
This new personality definitely melts the last snowflakes. I squeeze my thighs together, remembering his gray eyes, and immediately feel a tingling in my poor body.
"I'm going crazy."
On one hand, I feel deep anger for how he treated me, and on the other, I can't stop feeling hot seeing how much
