CHAPTER 697. IN MY NEXT LIFE. Shadows of Desire

She wasn’t lying. Because at that moment, no matter how strange it might seem, Peter’s smile brought a sense of peace to every part of Kim’s body. She knew there would be a time for regret, but it certainly wasn’t now.

For Peter Ferguson, the day he had accidentally walked into her hotel room was the first time he’d even known she existed. Kim, on the other hand, had seen him countless times already. She had studied his every jump, his every competition, to ensure that he was, indeed, the man she wanted to photograph.

Maybe it was that one-sided connection, or maybe it was simply the allure of the unknown and the dangerous, but deep down, she knew the real reason she’d chosen him was because she liked him—more than any other, even if some were better athletes.

She felt herself melting as every inch of her skin made contact with Peter’s. He was so damn warm it drove her crazy, as if her body craved him in some inexplicable way. All the su