Chapter 101

• Aurora Maxwell
• His hands rested firmly on my waist, and his warmth seared through me like a brand. Despite my heels, he towered over me, and I had to tilt my head to meet his gaze. He looked breathtaking in a perfectly tailored grey suit that accentuated his frame, his impeccable hair adding to his allure.
• I never thought Jack Rider could dance, let alone command the dance floor with such ease. The way he spun me around left me stunned. He was full of surprises. I was equally shocked when he casually mentioned that he loved smoking. His lips, the softest shade of pink, betrayed no signs of the habit. They were... kissable.