Chapter 88 I Know How to Treat You Better Than Other Men
- His nose was stuffed, and his voice came out rough and low—like a grown man sweet-talking the little woman he kept at home, full of reliance and trust.
- The woman in his arms was taut from head to toe—even her toes were clenched tight.
- Sierra Gusman... Sierra Gusman... The name he was calling wasn’t hers. It was Sierra Gusman!