“Why do you keep insisting on going to the spa?” Dallie questioned through gritted teeth.
Grégoire winked at her. “Don’t you really want to go again? I thought you loved it. You felt relaxed, didn’t you?”
‘Relaxed? How can I ever relax with you and with what you did to me?’ her mind screamed.
God! She was losing her sanity, not to mention her rational mind, whenever this man was around her. Even a hundred-kilometer radius wouldn’t help. What more when he was this close to her? She was unsalvageable. Still, she tried to exercise self-restraint to ignore his charms. Otherwise, she’d fall for it; she’d fall for him, and it was game over.
Her phone suddenly rang. Her eyes grew round when she saw her friend’s name on the screen.
“Yeah?” she answered, avoiding the man’s questioning gaze.
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