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Chapter 5

Vince sat in a chair across the room and watched her, admired her. With his fingers intertwined, he made a slow circular motion with his thumbs. He took in her beautiful chestnut face and couldn’t remember ever seeing a prettier shade of brown. He traced her round lips with his eyes and imagined kissing them again. He’d watched her earlier at the ceremony as she’d made her way down the aisle. She’d taken his breath away. The satin dress had clung to her hips. He wondered how beautiful she would have looked in the ivory gown that her sister wore. He didn’t know very much about Sasha Winters, except that she was a workaholic and a bit self-absorbed.