Rebellion against a cushioned, controlled life landed Eve Tarrant in Africa. Now, only the tough mercenary, Wade O'Mara, stood between her and possible death in the wild, revolution torn jungle.
But the real danger was Wade himself, he had made Eve aware of herself as a woman.
"I saved your neck, so you feel you owe me something," Wade said. "You don't owe me a thing, Eve. Get away from me." She knew she could make him lose his head if she tried. But that wouldn't solve anything.
But the real danger was Wade himself, he had made Eve aware of herself as a woman.
"I saved your neck, so you feel you owe me something," Wade said. "You don't owe me a thing, Eve. Get away from me." She knew she could make him lose his head if she tried. But that wouldn't solve anything.
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