Chapter 22 The Dance Of Temptation

• Mariana’s breath hitched as she yanked herself away from Diego. The heat from his lips still burned against hers, a dangerous imprint she couldn’t erase. Her heartbeat thundered in her ears, but she forced herself to take a step back.
• “This is a mistake,” she murmured, her voice unsteady.
• Diego didn’t look fazed. If anything, the way his lips curved into a slow, knowing smirk sent a new wave of heat through her. His dark eyes locked onto hers, studying, teasing.