Chapter 8
As warm water in the all-glass shower reinvigorated her muscles, Anna Camila’s mind kept replaying how Leo hadn’t kissed her on the stairs. They were in their suite, alone, and she wanted to say yes to him—they were married, and he’d treated her with care.
But why had he stopped? The question kept her still. What had she done wrong?
Her lips tingled for a kiss that she’d been denied.
He’d kissed her before.
The shower didn’t help and just made her remember the night before their wedding, when he’d kissed her passionately in his office.
Something had changed.
She wasn’t sure what. But if she ruined her chance with Leo, she’d never be able to hold her head high.
If she didn’t leave the shower, she’d never know. Anna turned off the water and quickly dressed in light blue cot
