CHAPTER 62

  Olivia's POV

  Christopher led me through the yacht's winding corridors, his hand warm in mine. I tried to focus on the opulent surroundings, but my mind drifted to what might happen once we reached that master suite.

  "Watch your step," he warned as we descended a small staircase.

  I snorted. "Yeah, 'cause that's the biggest danger I'm facing now."

  He shot me a wicked grin over his shoulder. "Scared?"

  "You wish, Mr. Wallace."

  We reached a set of double doors, and Christopher paused dramatically. "Ready for the grand reveal?"

  "Just open the damn doors already."

  He pushed them open with a flourish. "Ta-da!"

  I stepped inside and immediately lost my footing on the plush carpet. Christopher caught me before I face-planted, his strong arms wrapping around my waist.

  "Careful there, tiger," he smiled. "I know I'm breathtaking, but try to stay vertical."