Page 487 of Billionaire Temptations
“But wait a minute.” I shook my head. “After we officially met at the gallery that night, you ran from me and pretended you didn’t know me. Why?”
“Because.” She looked down. “I was honestly afraid of what you thought about me because of what happened in London, and I really liked you, even though I didn’t know you, and it bothered me that maybe you thought I was nothing but some sex-crazed girl.”
“But you are.” I grinned.
“Sebastian.” She lightly smacked my chest.
“Come here.” I pulled her into me and kissed the top of her head. “It doesn’t matter, babe. All that matters is that we’re here now, we’re getting married, and starting a beautiful future together. I love you.”
“I love you too. Can we have makeup sex now?”
“Makeup sex? We didn’t have a fight.”
She lifted her head. “I sensed a little hostility and anger in your voice, so technically, you were mad at me. Because if you weren’t, you wouldn’t have used the tone you did.”
Placing my finger over her lips, I spoke, “Shush. We’re going to have makeup sex now, and I don’t want you telling your parents about it.”
“Aw, you’re no fun.” She grinned.
This crazy girl, who I loved more than life itself, made me the happiest man in the world. She loved me for who I was, and I loved her just as much for who she was. Yes, she tried my patience at times, but life without her would be boring and predictable, two things I never wanted to experience again. She was the girl who stole my heart, all thanks to that one night in London. A night that was planned out all along by a thing we called fate.
