CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
CHANEL’S POV
“So let me get this straight. The few minutes after I’d left you to pick up the dress, you ended up kissing this mysterious friend of yours who not only is in Paris but also happens to be the same person who saw you naked? Oh, let me not forget he found yesterday when you almost got hit by a car and he not only made you soup but also dinner?” Ray repeated everything I’d just said.
“Yes. Now can you tell me what to do? Because after that kiss, I have no idea what happened. My body keeps telling me that one round of a good f**k with him wouldn’t hurt anyone and I know that is the part of me trying to run away from the fact that Dane hurt me in the worst way possible,” I stopped pacing, throwing my hands in the air before letting them fall on the side of my
