Seeing her again

ALEXANDER'S POV

It was my norm now to be woken up in the middle of the night, my body drenched with sweat, and my mind haunted by the vivid memories of the girl I had told myself that I would so easily be able to forget.

In the two weeks since I’d returned, however, Isabella had taken complete and total control of me, and it was driving me crazy. I couldn’t even have sex with other women, because the simple fact was that other women didn’t even tempt me enough to arouse me.

The games played by women who tried to attract me did nothing other than turn me off.

I needed to be with her again… and the longing drowned out everything else in my life.

I understood I had to keep my distance. Hell.... she's my father's wife. I shouldn't be fantasizing about her at all, but still, I couldn’t stop myself from thinking about her.

It was almost 4 pm and I was in my hotel room. Today has been a long day. My thoughts, however, were soon diverted.

A few weeks ago, I received an invitation to a birthda