Chapter 13
Miya’s entire body was warm and toasty and alert. Life was good.
And resting in the afternoon while being held in muscular arms sent a thrill through her that just made everything taste better than any of the desserts or wine she’d partaken of.
Life was good with Rico. But her eyes fluttered open and she saw those sexy green eyes of his staring at her. If only they were in love, like the promise of that email she’d had in New York … her life would be complete. She brushed her hand against his slightly rough face that needed a shave and asked, “Do you believe in the whole soulmate or twin flame thing?”
He sat up and the loss of his touch was like she’d been pushed out of heaven. The emptiness ricocheted through her body as he said, “I don’t know what a twin flame is. What’s t
