Shaking, Camryn shut the balcony door and walked inside their room to the adjoining bath without looking at Troy. She closed the door quietly and ran hot water in the massive tub before stripping to get in. Bringing her knees to her chest, she let the water warm her.
Troy had kissed her. No one had been around this time, so it hadn't been for show. So why, then? At first, he'd acted like he wanted to. She wasn't an i***t. She'd felt his response. But then, he'd backed away, a look of pure horror on his face.
And her heart fell as hard as her mood. Like a slap to the face, reality came.
Maxwell was right. She had no passion, no appeal. As cold as a fish and just as unattractive.
She pressed a hand over her mouth to hide the cries and dropped her head to her knees. With Maxwell, the thin
