BEAUTY AND THE BODYGUARD: DANGEROUS DESIRE BOOK 2
Nancy Greyhe sneaks glances at mewhen a man gazes into your eyeshis eyes dilate when he looks at mewhen a guy watches your every move
I walked slowly along the shelves, running my fingers along the spines of books, reading titles.
There were a lot of books in Greek, which I couldn't read. Some in what looked like Russian—more Cyrillic letters. Those were probably for Zade.
But there was also an entire section in English.
I moved closer, examining the titles more carefully.
And stopped in surprise.
These weren't just random books. This was a carefully curated collection.
There were classics I'd mentioned loving in conversations with my father over the years. Pride and Prejudice. Jane Eyre. Wuthering Heights.