PENÉLOPE
I saw the desperation on his face.
I would have never imagined Ulises Asker would kneel before me, but he did. He had done the impossible to get my attention, even renting the suite next door just so he wouldn't be kicked out of the hotel for being near me.
I couldn't understand it. I couldn't understand anything about this man, and I didn't know what to think of him. I even found him different in bed, and now I saw him kneeling before me, losing the pride that characterized him by not requesting the restraining order.
"Penny, please don't file the restraining order," he said again with that pleading look. "You can't hate me so much."
"You did that three years ago when I fell for you and you treated me like your pet," I said, looking at him with superiority, as he remained kn
