The Red-Haired Lover
he'd forgotten her cheerful spi
, standing before Maria with the confidence of h
the perfect power couple-the swoo
incl
e woman turned Maria, who came
aria loved looking up at his striking face and gazing into his mesmerizing
all, insignifica
and battered her doll-like lashes. Then, those glossy, red lips t
ike an anima
right,
ia's hear
breasts, almost spilling out from the square
a good husband in no time." She turned to
Maria stared a
ucked in his pockets, his broad muscled ches
was swirling in the dark hole of the woman's wo
der. The bright smile widened into a victorious grin as Sarkon's
of those women who failed to capture his attention. A stranger. That icy exp
a delighted tune. "A pleasure to meet you, Maria. Your uncle'
ately shook herself out of stupor. Stop it. It's very clear, isn't i
rstand what she saw th
hers into fists to stop them from going to her neck. Then, th
d her lips into a nice, warm
iful. Uncle Sarkon always has an exquisite taste i
embarrassment. "Lovette, please. We're
r behaving like a sullen teenager. You're way past that age.
best smile. "Of
left. The mighty businessman returned to his e
be famis
ted and tightened her hol
kon leaned into the woman's ear lovingly. Her spirits
pinched a fair cheek, "
r apologized to anyone, her uncle strode to the lo
r high heels over
taking his usual seat at the end of the table. She looked away
casually asked while chewing on the steak
do." She glanced at Sarkon and added,
at the bronze giant, "He always
Maria suggested w
n't worry, sweetie. I'm sure
o Sarkon with
ceps and purred like a kitten, "I'm
rows arched in a
ver Lovette's. He faced Maria. His striking blue eyes bore into her
in... wi
in... w
in wi
nd. She couldn't move until someone tugged
apkin." Sophie was smiling at h
herself. After thanking her maid, she gripped her utensils, looked
uddenly recalled somet
table, clasped her fingers together, rested her chin on top, and smiled sweetly at Mar
fact, I'm glad you'r
all
Sarkon. I'd love some female company." Maria raised h
fted her glass as well and sipped from
lance at her uncle, hoping for some acknowledgment or the a
ained transfix
nd her own business for the rest of t
in shot up wit
ur first da
in her throat and answered like a child on
interjected with
ed with a
ege," Sarkon
th a shocked expression
te of his steak and chew
ack to Maria, "That's the most prestigious university
endly smile. "Uncle Sa
d quietly without looking at anyone. He placed
to catch another familial glance from her protector when
ed in that loving tone.
he best, baby! I love you so much. You deserve a kiss. C'mere," She tipped the g
moved c
used herself politely. "I'll
other's, his admirer walked out of t
*
e intense gaz
deep-set eyes that drew you in when they looked at you
e shape; a perfect
is li
d. She moved her hand away and unveiled th
ng every moment of yesterday's dinner, every movement
. Was it really the end? Was there real