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ll welcomed us with respect. I tried to hide my shock at how breathtaking this

itecture and luxurious details. On the left side, a lush g

lace before even seeing

, my gaze still l

e I've ever allowed myself to live i

he opened the front door a

ou, made

e off guard, and I responded with

d to have. My daze was shattered when a young woman in her twenties approached. Her face was

eauty you brought

lothes with suspicion, a

l through the streets of France. But we got caught in a sp

scow

eous for that kind of luck t

etched out her hand. The speed with wh

aniel's aunt. It's a

hand and sm

ton. The ple

d down her wais

hat can I say? Fate did its thing. I'm a t

ment her when her nephew c

u're my dad's

wed with playf

ar her response, yo

led g

stunning

ht, covering her mo

t I've ever gotten from someon

embarrassment just as

fore we're late. I need to

hot him

hower too. That o

ately pr

owering. Just c

embarrassment-and Daniel d

, Rosalie. S

mediately wrapped an arm around my shoulders, towering over me th

are you,

y, trying to keep

eight

ga

se that beauty, girl. Seduce the ric

ned sl

t that

throom door. She tapped my sh

tle bruise? It'll fade.

pecially since she didn't ask where the bruise

ring the pink towels with you-I need them for my cl

that followed was pure heaven. It washed away the dirt an

s I thought... except

owel around my ches

is fate maki

whispered to myself, eyes s

ally call me

ll made me uneasy. I dried my hair quickly and wrapped i

e are

tried gathering them all at onc

lease let me carry th

downward as I stepped into the hallway. That's when

anyone, Rosalie.

h the wide corridor, hopin

. Why the hell

ound quickly. As I rushed forward, I smacked

are

my view, and I couldn't lift

..

ook the towels from my arms, his fingers bru

n I loo

y h

Piercing eyes. Sculpted nose.

are

ous. His eyes scanned my face like

little friend? He

t s

pped

iend. Not a chil

agging down my body and then up ag

a bathroom at ho

of Daniel's. Or Sally's boyfriend. Whoever he w

were ruined. Please don't twi

to follow, easily carrying t

ou. I just wanted to know who you

ze mi

pal

mach d

No

yself he was Daniel's

rother? He told me his dad

ed back

e the filthiest sm

father, li

t rushed to my cheeks. I was frozen,

ect that... M

ment-only for him to cup my chin wi

was quiet,

're just a l

e corner of my lip. The bruise. He reached out and ge