Chapter 9: CHAPTER NINE

HENDRIX'S POV The door clicked shut behind me, and the first thing I did was curse loudly. “Damn it, Hendrix!” I raked my fingers through my hair, pacing back and forth like a man possessed. The moment that kiss happened, I knew I’d screwed up not because I didn’t mean it hell, I meant every second of it but because of when it happened. She’d just had a panic attack. Her ex-husband, the man who’d destroyed her had shown up out of nowhere, and what did I do? I kissed her. I...