Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

That was because someone else had made her change!

Whitney tried to shift her angle slightly, but the man suddenly grunted and growled, “Be careful, or your face might touch something.”

Whitney stiffened, her cheeks blazing.

He began to pull the towel from her back, gently easing her off him.

Whitney sat to the side, covering her eyes, panting. “Okay, are you decent now?”

Looking at her flushed appearance, the man hooked the corner of his lips in a faint smile.

“Stand up slowly,” he advised, not wanting her to stumble again.

Seeing him wrapped in the towel once more, Whitney dared to open her eyes. The man seemed oddly familiar.

at his perfectly sculpted features, Whitney remembered the purpose of her visit. “Hey, are you the owner of

her with an

all.

sworn enemy,” Whitney declared with

it,” he replied arrogantly, his gaze

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not to know her? But he had emailed her insults about her figure!

Lippert or not?” She pressed, seeking

“Is it safe for you to be standing here dressed like that? Or are you interested in watching me change my pants? If something else happens, I

she noticed her shirt was about

man, unhurried, began to unravel the

“Ah, you creep.”

and indignation bubbling within her, Whitney bolted for

flee with such grace and beauty, the onlookers

then, they were all suddenly blinded