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.

captivating, complimented her,

”

and fathomless, seemed to pull her

Lindsey’s cheeks burn with

him away, yelling, “Get away from me,

bolted out the door without a second

Domenic was left dumbfounded.

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

a private room, Mercer and

cold look at Mercer before collapsing onto the couch with a cigarette, smoking

exchanged a puzzled

a short time outside?

curious about what he

He was inwardly grumbling.

he known this would happen, he wouldn’t have bothered

couch, fuming as she replayed the

had expected Domenic to seek her out and

he didn’t even acknowledge his mistake, instead choosing to ki*s her

had called her beautiful, that look in his eyes, it all hinted