Yvonne hadn't believed a heart could work after being numb and smashed to pieces. Someone made it their mission to bring her back to life after what she'd been through. Her smile gave him hope. Her heart was the target. Her love was his prize.

After Shattered

At  first  she  obeyed  and  didn’t  move  at  all.


But  then  her  nerves  got  the  best  of  her  and  she  turned  her  head,  causing  his  lips  to  land  on  her  pulse  point,  somewhere  beyond  her  ear,  instead  of  on  her  cheek  as  he  had  intended.


He  only  smiled  and  said,  “I  love  your  perfume.  It’s..?”


“Sexy  212,”  she  told  him  rather  breathlessly,  aware  that  she  had  given  him  a  chance  to  do  something  much  more  intimate  than  a  quick  kiss  on  the  cheek.


“Very  sexy.”  He  stepped  back,  waved  and  headed  for  his  car.


After  watching  Terence  get  in  his  car  and  drive  off,  Yvonne  closed  the  door.  She  returned  to  the  living  room  and  went  to  stand  in  front  of  the  fire  place.  She  looked  at  the  lacquered  black  and  white  box  with  Japanese  characters  on  the  lid.


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