Dark Fever (Top Author Sins) (Harlequin Presents) by Charlotte Lamb

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By Charlotte Lamb

SinsI wish him, she proposal, and that, in itself, was once shattering….Bianca was once having fun with her first vacation because the dying of her loved husband, 3 years ago…. till she met Gil Marquez, the landlord of the inn the place she used to be staying.Gil unfolded such extreme emotions of hope in Bianca, which she hadn't identified she possessed. How may well she wish this guy with such darkish depth, but ensure that she was once falling in love…?Love can overcome the deadliest of Sins.

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Closer, and fully dressed, he was even more devastating than he had seemed at a distance, almost naked. She couldn’t understand why he was having such an intense effect on her. When he’d wrapped this rug around her his hands had touched her and she had felt her body throb with sensations she was afraid to remember. Her face ran with hot colour, her mouth went dry. With a pang she thought of Rob, and felt an instant stab of guilt. It was shameful to be feeling this way about some other man, a stranger she had only seen for the first time today.

He was,’ Gil said, and she looked at him again blankly, at first not realising what he was talking about. Then she remembered that he had been talking about his father, and the past tense registered. ’ she said with sympathy. He nodded, his face unsmiling now, his eyes fixed on the road ahead and a frown carving itself into his forehead. ‘A year ago. ’ ‘Death always is,’ she said with sympathy, watching his sculptured profile, and he turned to give her a searching glance. ‘I noticed on your registration card that you were a widow.

She shivered and stared out of the window. He was right. She had had a narrow escape. What would have happened to her children if she had been killed tonight? As he drove through one of the squares, she stared at a large stone fountain, the spray of water shooting out of a nymph’s hands, glittering in the lamplight, rainbow-coloured. A group of young people in jeans and T-shirts ran out of a narrow, winding street and danced across the square, laughing and singing under the bare-branched, pollarded lime trees.

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