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“A woman of your intelligence and beauty should not only be appreciated for her aesthetic qualities, but for the depth of her mind, as well.”

Sighing inwardly, she fought against the smile tickling the corners of her lips.

Santiago was more eloquent than an eighteenth-century poet, and his words were filled with such tender warmth that they resonated in her soul. It was the sweetest thing anyone had ever said to her, and to her surprise, she believed every word. “I don’t know what to say.”

“Then don’t say anything.” His eyes smiled, swept over her like the gentle breeze ruffling the curtains. “Call me whenever you need to talk or vent about how unfair life is. I’ve been there, and I know how important it is to have someone in your corner.”

Sparks flew when he clasped her hand.

“Thank you, Santiago. I just might take you up on that offer.”

“I hope you do….”

His mouth was less than an inch away—poised, ready, waiting.

Their lips crushed together. Moved hungrily over each other with the same urgency as their roving hands.

The kiss was ferocious.

Explosive.

So devastating she’d need weeks to recover from it.

Escape to Paradise

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