Desires Die Hard

Chapter 163

Zachary and his escort left in their golf cart.

Evan turned around and eyed the woman whom he had been shielding. The look in his eyes darkened.

The sky was bright and the sun shined hotly on them all.

Its blinding light cascading from the skies cast a golden glow on the woman’s beautiful face.

It was akin to a thin golden veil that shimmered as it kissed her cherry pink lips.

Her beauty seemed more radiant under the sunlight.

Evan found himself momentarily lost in her beauty. His eyes were dark and unfathomable like the abyss.

Damnit

The young man cursed inwardly.

He couldn’t believe. He wanted to kiss her again.

He wasn’t going to force a kiss on the woman in broad daylight though. He turned his dark eyes away and murmured softly. “Let’s go. I’ll teach you how to play golf.”

Anya’s head snapped up. Surprise and disbelief rippled across her eyes. The man had gotten her out of a spot earlier. She was grateful for what he had done. But it was an awfully warm day. Why was he trying to force her into playing golf with

him?

She got warm easily and when she got warm, she started sweating buckets. Anya’s mouth opened. A refusal was ready at her lips.

Before she could voice her refusal, Evan was grabbing her wrist and tugging her away as if they were a couple and there was nothing wrong with him dragging her towards the spot where his golf ball had landed.

“I’ll teach you a few tricks. You can take a break after that.”

Anya found herself at a loss for words again.

Evan really enjoyed having his way. He didn’t seem to spare a thought for others at all. Look at him dragging her onto the golf course.

he was suffering some form of visual impairment.

obviously didn’t see the beads of sweat soaking

have much experience courting

he didn’t know

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interested in getting involved with the man. It wasn’t any of her business. She decided to steel herself and bear with the man for the rest of

bullish the man was.

made things worse.

earlier. Then, he pulled his fingers away and turned towards the caddle. “Get a golf club for Ms. MacMillan.”

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before pulling a silver golf club from the golf bag he

the golf club from the caddle. She had no idea where to place herself. She decided to fry her

wasn’t interested in getting any instruction from Evan.

hers. Then, he tightened his hands, leaned in

She would like to put as much distance between the

them.

man’s aura was

but she couldn’t deny the fact that the

pretend that he wasn’t

exactly what Evan

shot wasn’t that bad..

get the ball in

great swing. Her second shot was markedly better than her first.

first two swings, Anya set her club down. “I feel warm, Mr. Welton. I would like to take

sweating in the heat. His response to her comment was

Anya was speechless.

used to women falling at his feet and taking care of his

reciprocation were beyond

lounge was significantly cooler.

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