Built for Power
“She’d spent the last months thinking of him as the bad guy. Someone who did what he’d done wouldn’t be out to destroy her. She watched as he nervously stepped closer and took a seat on the chair next to the bed.
His dark hair was slightly wavy and pushed back. Stubble was starting to appear along his strong jawline and the bottom of an intricate tribal tattoo peeked out from under the sleeve of his borrowed scrubs. He was definitely not what she was expecting.
Bree took a deep breath an...d did something she hated more than her yearly Pap smear. “I’m sorry. I was wrong about you.” His gray-blue eyes widened a bit in amusement and he took her hand in his.
“I was wrong about you, too. Let’s start over, shall we?” His lips quirked and Bree stared at his mouth for a moment before realizing she needed to answer.
“I’m Bree Simpson. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Ward.”
“I think you should call me Logan.”MoreLess
His dark hair was slightly wavy and pushed back. Stubble was starting to appear along his strong jawline and the bottom of an intricate tribal tattoo peeked out from under the sleeve of his borrowed scrubs. He was definitely not what she was expecting.
Bree took a deep breath an...d did something she hated more than her yearly Pap smear. “I’m sorry. I was wrong about you.” His gray-blue eyes widened a bit in amusement and he took her hand in his.
“I was wrong about you, too. Let’s start over, shall we?” His lips quirked and Bree stared at his mouth for a moment before realizing she needed to answer.
“I’m Bree Simpson. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Ward.”
“I think you should call me Logan.”MoreLess
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