“She didn’t want even a single sock around her house that reminded her of Antonio Riaz. Reminded her of what he was and what he’d done to her. Reminded of how he’d changed her life. She vaguely recognized the dark haired man on her doorstep, though he looked far scruffier than she remembered. Seth something or rather. Antonio had quite a bit to say about this man. Nina had always wondered if he was jealous of the other man. But Antonio had always played things close to his chest. She should hav...e realized sooner. Damn him. He’d charmed her with his dark eyes and dimples and she’d fallen hook, line, and sinker. She’d been so stupid. And look at her now. Trying to eradicate every time bit of Antonio Riaz from her life. Because if she stopped to let herself remember how she’d let herself feel about that man, she’d just end up mad at herself again. And she did stupid stuff when she got mad at herself. She pushed those thoughts away just as the doorbell rang. She yanked open the door to see a man she vaguely recognized as Antonio’s friend from the FBI and a blonde woman she’d never seen before.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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