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.

some

of sweat soaking her forehead wet.

like him must not have much

that he didn’t know how to treat a lady well.

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any of her business. She decided to steel herself and bear

bullish the

thoughtlessness made

passed earlier. Then, he pulled his fingers away and turned towards the caddle. “Get a golf club

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club from the golf bag he was carrying and handing the club to

She decided to fry her hand at the game and figure things

wasn’t interested in getting

behind Anya without a word. Both looming shadow and towering wall, he circled the young woman. with his arms and placed his hands gently on hers. Then, he tightened his hands, leaned in and dipped his head. His voice was a whisper in her ear. “Remember to put your

instinctively. She would like to put

them.

aura was

that she wasn’t bothered but she couldn’t deny the fact that the

couldn’t simply pretend that he

did exactly what Evan

first shot wasn’t

ball in the hole

she had a great swing. Her second shot was

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

in the heat. His response

Anya was speechless.

been right. The man had grown used to women falling at his feet and taking

reciprocation were

course, the lounge was significantly cooler. Anya felt a lot better when

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