THE HIDDEN HEIRESS

ed. His jaw was tense, his eyes locked onto Victoria as if he was calculating his next move. But Lana could feel the heat of his body, the intensity of the moment still lingering between the

it as much as I did, beautiful? She sucked in a sharp breath. Victor. Of course, it was Victor. Shaking her head, she deleted the messages and blocked the number. The last thing she needed was another man messing with her head. Damian's POV Damian sat in his penthouse office, the city skyline stretching before him. He hadn't been able to shake the feeling since the moment he kissed her. He should have let it go. He should have moved on. But instead, he found himself replaying the moment over and over. The way her lips had parted beneath his. The soft, surprised sound she had made. The way her body had fit so perfectly against his. It was dangerous. And yet, here he was, gripping his whiskey glass like it held the answers he needed. He had never been this careless before. Never let emotions cloud his judgment. But Lana Grey wasn't just anyone. She was different. And that made her dangerous. His phone buzzed, pulling him from his thoughts. A message from his private investigator. PI: Found something on her. You're going to want to see this. Damian's grip on the glass tightened. Lana had secrets. And he was going to uncover every single one of them. Lana's Sleepless Night Lana tossed and turned in bed, staring at the ceiling. Damian's words kept replaying in her head. "A mistake." Why did it bother her so much? She groaned, rolling onto her side. Her body still felt warm from the way he had touched her, the way he had pulled her in. No. She wasn't going to be that girl. She wasn't going to be the one who fell for a man like Damian Wolfe. But then why did it feel like a losing battle? With a sigh, she grabbed her phone, planning to scroll