Laura tucked her hair behind her ear, looking away from Ethan.
She would not want to easily admit what she was feeling. It was just a phase, and nothing more. She was not going to let it overwhelm her. No matter what, Ethan was still a stranger with an unknown background.
No matter how angelic and breathtaking he was, each of his scars still bore a story to tell. Everything his body remembered had a history to them, and neither of them knew that history.
She was going to finish up her deals with him, brush up George somewhere, get Dominic off her back, and finally fall in love with someone.
And that someone would be beautiful. He would have dark hair, blue eyes, a sharp jawbone, the perfect nose, and pretty little scars that…
Laura froze in her imagination. Hey! Her dream husband w
