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“Bianca, are you okay?” His silky tone al onto the balcony I’d just left, and I scra door that led to the bedroo fast as I tried to open the door

“Open, please, open” I bit ed frantically on the handle

“Bianca, please, don’t make me come over there”

“Don’t even think about it!” I shouted as I turned to look at him

His blue eyes were focused on et in there” He shook his head “The door’s locked and the room is vacant”

“How do you know that?”

“I ed “I didn’t want us to have any distractions”

“You erin the distance His face looked so faedly handsos for that my heart broke when he turned to look back at me

“Why are you running from me, Bianca?”

“Do you think I’htened the bathrobe belt around my waist “Do you think I’d stay with you after what I heard?”

“What do you think you heard, Bianca?”

“What do I think I heard?” I repeated “Helpa passing stranger or another hotel guest ht hear my cries

“Bianca, calrimaced as he stared atLet your common sense control the situation, not your fear”

“What?” My eyes narrowed as I stared at hi fast

“I was on a deserted island with you, Bianca I kno your mind works”