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 visual impairment.

didn’t see the beads of sweat soaking her forehead wet.

must not have

sense that he didn’t know how to

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business. She decided to steel herself and bear

couldn’t stand how bullish the man was.

thoughtlessness made things worse.

the golf course that they had passed earlier. Then, he pulled his fingers away and turned towards the

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the golf bag he was carrying and handing the club

She decided to fry her hand at the game

wasn’t interested in getting

Then, he tightened his

and leaned her face away instinctively. She would

them.

man’s aura

might pretend that she wasn’t bothered but she couldn’t deny the fact that the man had a

pretend that

and did exactly what

wasn’t that bad..

the ball in the

great swing. Her second shot was markedly

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

response to her comment was

Anya was speechless.

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

and reciprocation were

to the blazing heat out on the golf course, the lounge was significantly cooler. Anya felt a lot better when she

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