She Took A Bullet For A Stranger Before Realizing Exactly Who He Was part2
I took my seat. Up close, Matteo was breathtaking. He wore a dark suit without a tie, the top two buttons of his shirt undone. The faint scent of sandalwood surrounded him, making my pulse jump. “So, this is the waitress with the remarkable reflexes,” the older man said. His accent was much thicker than…
