The-Sinful-King-By-Claire-Contreras-PDF

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hour ago according to the weather forecast, and I was sad to
have missed it. It was always the one thing that stood out
about this place to me. The sunrise hadn’t been like this
anywhere else I’d been. As I sat there, I noticed someone
walking out of the ocean. A man. I was close enough to the
water that I could make out his toned torso and that damn V
that disappeared into his board shorts. His hair was covering
his face, but he suddenly reached down, wet his hand, and
combed it back with his fingers. My heart skipped a beat.
Elias. Fuck. Of course. He was so damn gorgeous. He tilted
his head up and I could swear his eyes met mine. My heart
stopped beating entirely. I held my breath. Would he walk
this way or disappear into his villa? My answer came when a
man walked out and said something to him. I made the
decision for him and stood and went back inside my own
villa. The last thing I needed was to look for trouble right
now and Prince Elias, soon to be King, would definitely be
trouble.
went to the second floor of my villa and sat out on
the balcony with my co ee. The sun had risen an