The Winter Brides- Short series Part 1 (By Apopinion)
“Do you mind if I sit here?” asked a very male voice. Riky looked up from the book she was reading at the man who stood across from her. And raised a delicately arched eyebrow at him in question. “Well, the café seems to be packed,” he said with a warm smile in reply. But Riky didn’t look away from his face. She knew the café was packed as was the lounge and the whole airport. The fact that she had even gotten a seat on the overly booked flight to Chicago was a blessing and all because there was no direct flight available, so she had taken the one with a stopover at New York. She was going to attend a wedding. Who the hell got married during Christmas holidays? She could have passed the invitation, there wasn’t any reason for her to go, only she couldn’t . If life were that simple. Hers … wasn’t . Coming to the man who stood before her, she let her gaze slide past his charming face to his clothes and then back to his face. Her keen eyes missing ...