CHAPTER 43
Denmark, Australia
BLAKE
Beautiful face, delicate skin, brown curly hair, tempting neck, and a body that could stop a speeding truck along the highway especially since she was wearing that black bikini…a Goddess in every sense of the word–a very lonely Goddess, this time.
Graciella had been in that spot for the last hour, eyeing the ocean in front of her but her thoughts were so far away.
What was wrong with you, mo ghrá? (my love)
Did that asshole Henry two-time you?
Liam was so right when he said, you were not the same. The Graciella I knew would be laughing, dancing, and singing by herself while playing with the wind and the waves. She wouldn’t and couldn’t stay in one spot for a long time, but–you were doing that now.
How deep were you hurt? Why be this lonely tha
