Falling for Sakura
Everything was tastefully furnished in a gold-and-white theme—the antique sofas and armchairs, the mahogany desk, the coffee table, the elegant vase full of exotic blooms near the window, and of course, the double glass doors leading outside to the balcony, which, no doubt, had a great view of the sea.
Jane nodded. “It is, isn’t it? I heard it’s one of the most expensive rooms in the entire hotel. I wish I could stay here.”
Sakura nodded in agreement. “Me, too.”
“Really?” Sebastian asked softly behind her.
Sakura gasped in surprise at the sound of his sensual voice. She licked her lips, finding them suddenly dry. She turned around to face him.
“Hello,” she greeted. “Wow.” Her eyes widened in