CHAPTER 635. RED PROMISE. A High-Standard Service

Saying his breath hitched in one sharp jolt was an understatement. Ainara’s body had changed significantly in ten years—her curves had filled out, her skin was taut and warm over soft muscle. She was solid, a woman. Mauro couldn’t quite define it, but maybe that was the word: she had become a woman. And in her eyes, there wasn’t a shred of the innocence he once believed he had fallen in love with.

She wore a small red nightgown that didn’t aim