Oh my goodness. No way. As Ivette stood there, her mind went blank under the intense gaze of those captivating brown eyes that had left an indelible mark on her heart weeks prior. Those eyes, which haunted her dreams night after night, replayed vividly in her memory. The man before her wore a knowing smile, a full lips that had traced every inch of her body, dark hair that she couldn't resist running her fingers through as she surrendered to his embrace on that fateful night. His enchanting scent was like a siren's call, leaving her weak and desperate with desire. Now, at least she knew his name. In an attempt to find some stability amidst the chaos, when Ivette King's long-time partner decided to propose, she took a misguided step. A single night of passion with a rival, she justified it as a moment of recklessness. To him, however, it was an encounter she could never erase from her memory.
