Feel na feel talaga ni Katarina ang paghampak ng preskong simoy ng hangin sa mukha niya. Kasalukuyan kasing nakasakay siya ngayon sa convertible na pulang Ferrari ni Zech habang nagmamaneho ang lalaki sa coastline ng California.
The roar of the convertible's engine dulled and Katarina watch Zech downshift to take another hairpin bend as they passed the spectacle of America's legendary Highway. The sun glinted off the Ferrari's glossy red paintwork and seemed to spotlight the man beside her.
She studied his profile, the slight cleft in his chin, the hint of a five o'clock shadow on high slashing cheekbones, the Armani sunglasses that didn't quite hide the tiny laughter lines around his eyes. It all took her breath away. Kaya ipinikit na lamang ni Katarina ang mga mata at pinakiramdaman a
