Chapter 118

• Hanola wanted to scream in frustration as Dasan banked the desire that was still raging in her. How could he set her aside after such a blisteringly hot kiss? How could he profess to want her, yet throw up an insurmountable wall at the same time?
• His spicy scent filled her senses and commanded her full attention, much like he did when he walked into a room. Or when he looked into her eyes with a sensual heat that was so intense her resolve to stay angry at him melted away.
• It was so easy to get drunk with love for this man. And so hard to understand what made him tick.