Chapter 121 You Came Here For Me

• The country club reverberated with the sounds of low jazz, whispers of its wealthy guests and the dim light of lanterns dangling from the veranda beams.
• Quin was standing by the edge of the terrace, clutching her cold champagne glass in her hand. She knew she was crossing lines with her choice of outfit tonight, but it had precisely been her goal an hour ago, as she picked something to wear in front of her wardrobe.
• It was a backless silk dress in a deep brown, dangerously low cut at the top and tightly embracing her body down to her upper thigh.