Chapter Twenty Two – One Step Ahead
Marco held Eva’s hand tightly as they circled around the guests chatting and talking, her mind was in a whirl wind of emotions, he had been so soft and gentle about Tony, and she knew he believed her, she also recognised the kiss of death Tony had received, and guilt that a man was probably going to die because of her was threatening to consume her body. Yet despite all of that going through her mind, the warm feeling, and pleasurable tingles from Marco’s hand in hers still radiated through her body adding to the confusion and self loathing.
How could she feel this attraction? when this man was nothing but a cold blooded killer void of any emotion incapable of any sort of empathy, yet had it not been for her that he had given that kiss to Tony? She
