A Kiss to Escape

The corners of Donovan's lips lifted as he propped his chin with one hand, exuding a wicked charm. “You're right. My wife looks good in anything.”

Valerie was slightly embarrassed by his praise. She suddenly felt that he was much more agreeable when he wasn't being intimidating.

Sounds of the door opening in the courtyard reached her ears, indicating that her grandmother was probably back home.