Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right by PASSION

Suddenly, with a click, Domenic flipped a switch, bathing the room in a soft glow.

Lindsey looked up to see Domenic’s striking features close to her own.

“Domenic, what the hell do you want?” she demanded, anger lacing her tone, seeking an explanation.

He had pulled her into this secluded space and ki*sed her without a word, and she was far from ready to forgive him.

Domenic touched the corner of his mouth, noting the blood where Lindsey had bitten him.

It barely hurt.

His gaze lingered on her.

She was dressed in a lacy top tucked into a black skirt, her figure alluringly highlighted.

Her modest makeup added to her allure, a mix of innocence and appeal.

Recalling the three tips Mercer had given him to charm a girl, Domenic stepped closer, backing Lindsey against the wall.

Domenic leaned over, towering above Lindsey, and looked into her eyes.

her, “Lindsey, you

”

fathomless, seemed to pull

Lindsey’s cheeks burn

yelling, “Get away from me,

the door

Domenic was left dumbfounded.

followed Mercer’s advice, so why was Lindsey even more upset instead of

a private room, Mercer and Arturo were

Mercer before collapsing onto the

exchanged a puzzled look with

just a short time outside? And why did it seem like

about what

He was inwardly grumbling.

would happen, he wouldn’t

in the private room, Lindsey sat on the couch, fuming

to seek her out

instead choosing to ki*s her in a

look in his eyes, it all hinted at his true