![]() ![]() “I’m sorry for calling you like that rather than ringing your doorbell,” she started. ![]() ![]() Her radiant face, long dark eyelashes, mocha-colored skin, and elegantly feminine figure seemed almost surreal to Evan as he stepped into her limousine and closed the door. She wore an elegant red and black peony cheongsam made of silk. Her black hair was neatly and tightly folded against her head and wrapped into a chignon secured by wooden hairpins. Inside the limo was Delilah Nakova, in all of her graceful beauty and down to earth charm, sporting a mysterious, Asian look. At 8 p.m., Evan closed his front door and approached Delilah Nakova’s limousine, parked outside of his apartment, as if it were some exotic space ship that was about to take him to another world. Evan totally forgot about the posse because of the unforgettably surreal experience with Delilah Nakova that began on the night of April 6, just a few hours after Carolina’s deposition ended. ![]()
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