Tarzan finally slowed down.“Save it. I need an explanation, not an apology.” He paused briefly before adding, “By the way, we have company.”Lena's eyes widened behind him.“What?”“We're being followed,” Tarzan replied flatly.Her arms tightened instinctively around his waist as she cautiously turned her head to look behind them.A familiar black car was following them.Her heart nearly stopped.“It's... Adrian. He followed us?”Tarzan heard her and glanced briefly at the side mirror, when he noticed it was indeed Adrian, his jaw tightened beneath his helmet, and the hand gripping the throttle grew firmer.“So, this is the man you were with when you decided that answering your fiancé's calls was too much trouble?”Lena opened her mouth, then closed it again.What could she possibly say?He wasn't wrong.She had deliberately ignored his calls, and although she had her reasons, she knew none of them would sound convincing to a man who had spent hours worrying about her.Tarzan acceler
Leer más