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th inside the dimly lit hallway. Eleanor pressed her back flat against th
e air between them felt impossibly thin. The faint, refined scent of cedarwood an
hovered in the air between them, her fingers trembling be
s. He was Cruz-the formidable, untouchabl
rmured, his voice a low, dark velvet
her in. When his gaze fell to her lips, the intensity in his blue eyes was almost unbearable. He leaned down, his war
ol-her future dictated, her fiancé prearranged-had left her hollow. Tonight, fueled by a reckles
warmth of his eyes, her r
en, lifting her chin, she whispe
upped her cheek and captured her mouth. The kiss was deep, possessive, and all-consum
d her eyes, the room was b
sheets beneath her fingertips. Then, like a sudden downpour, the memories of the night came crashing back
htened in her chest. Dea
In the quiet dawn, the sharp, ruthless edge he carried in the wa
ssed an unforgivable boundary with Jaye's brother. If any
ppear before he
bed, her bare feet meeting the plush carpet without a sound. Beside her, Cruz s
r escaped him into the p
to her throat. She held her breath
hair, stepped into it, and pulled up the zipper. Clutching her handbag and holding her high
turned the handle, hurried soundlessly across the vas
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