Chapter 52

• Sebastian
• I stood there like a beggar at her door, desperate for a moment of her attention. The last few weeks had been pure torture—this woman had started to consume me. Thoughts of her were as natural as breathing. There was only her.
• The way her hair fell in front of her face, hiding her captivating blue eyes. How her slender fingers tapped on her thighs when she was into a song playing on the stereo. The way her clothes hugged all her curves perfectly. And most of all, the joy she brought into Emme’s and my lives. The last few weeks had been torture because the woman I’d foolishly pushed away was the only woman I wanted.