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 form of

the beads of sweat soaking her forehead wet.

not have much experience courting women.

sense that he didn’t know how to treat a

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the man. It wasn’t any of her business. She decided to steel herself and

stand how 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.

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club from the golf bag he was carrying and handing the

from the caddle. She had no idea where to place herself. She decided

wasn’t interested in getting any instruction from Evan.

placed his hands gently on hers. Then, he tightened his hands, leaned in and dipped his head.

instinctively. She would like to put as

them.

man’s aura

wasn’t bothered but she couldn’t deny

couldn’t simply pretend that he

exactly what Evan had

wasn’t

the ball in the

she had a great swing. Her second

two swings, Anya set her club down. “I feel warm, Mr. Welton.

you?” The oblivious man finally realized that Anya was sweating in the heat. His response to her comment was swift.

Anya was speechless.

to women falling at his feet and taking care of his

reciprocation were

lounge was significantly

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