Tania reached out, letting her fingers trail over his chest. "You have become even more handsome," she drawled, her eyes burning with desire. "Your body is irresistible. You still attract me. If you want to bring back what we had, I won't stop you."
She held his gaze. "And don't worry, Gabriel will never know."
Denis remained silent, his eyes fixed on her. Though disgust churned inside him, he didn't push her away. He wanted to see how far she could see.
This was her true nature—shameless, unmasked. He wasn't surprised; deep down, he had always known Tania was like this. The only regret was that he had realized it too late until he had hurt the woman who had once loved him sincerely.
Mistaking his silence for consent, Tania's confidence swelled. She reached up to stroke his cheek. "I missed you. I've thought about you all this time." Her gaze lingered on his lips. "The moments I spent with you were the happiest of my life."
