Desires Die Hard

Chapter 1

It was June, at the crack of dawn, a beautiful woman woke up with pains wracking her body and a splitting headache in a presidential suite of a five-star hotel, somewhere in the capital city, Nordeny.

She felt utterly exhausted. Her head was killing her. It was as if she had woken up in a stranger’s body. The young woman was Anya MacMillan. She forced her eyes open and pushed herself up. The sight before her baffled her.

A huge bed. Messy sheets with streaks of dried dubious fluids stained. Clothes strewn across the bed and the floor. Clothes that belonged to her and a man.

Anya jerked in shock. She whipped her head around and stared at the other side of the bed.

On the huge and messy bed slept the man whom she had been secretly in love with forever. Evan Welton, the most sought-after bachelor in the capital city. The Adonis of Nordeny.

Exhaustion lined his handsome face. His eyes were tightly shut. He showed no signs of waking up. He was completely naked, His finely sculpted form laid completely bare to Anya’s eyes.

The pounding in Anya’s head worsened.

Her breathing quickened. Did she…had she…with Evan…last night?

Anya shoved aside the splitting pain in her head and forced herself to recall what had happened last night.

Last night…she remembered that she had paid a visit to her stepmother.

had happened

Amid the fog clouding her head, snippets of memories flashed. She remembered heated touches, naked flesh

doubt about it. They

Her stepmother must have drugged them! Anya couldn’t think

of here,’ she thought. She tried to clamber out of bed

from any

when he saw the mess? There was no way she could talk her way out of this

love with the man since she had been a girl. She

her slender waist and yanking her back forcefully. The next moment, she was trapped under someone. She heard a husky male voice, rough with anger and through a clenched jaw. “Anya MacMillan…how

her head dispelled immediately. She shook her head frantically.

wasn’t me…”

you end up in my bed then?” Evan detested such shameless and stealthy means. His fingers tightened

Anya’s arms. Her eyes reddened

sleep with him. He released his grip on her and shoved her aside roughly. Then, he got out of bed and

the

sight of the mess in the room sent her into an instant rage. She had thought

actually

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