Natalie POV
There he was, just as attractive as my dreams painted him. His tricky eyes were such a brilliant shade of emerald green. So why were they so pure and lonely? Like he hid so much pain behind an arrogant smile.
A strange, unfamiliar tingle bubbled in my lower stomach when he took my hand. I longed to run my fingers up and down his muscular arm to see if he was struggling with the same zaps frying my common sense.
"You don't have to shake so much. I won't let anyone hurt you again."
Remember why you're here. I won't let him hurt Izzy.
Trevor led me through several corridors. The last one we walked through had many paintings of a beautiful woman with clear, kind eyes. The closer we got to a giant glass door, the more pictures of the woman there were. Unlike previous portra
