Saint

Sofia I didn't know what to expect when a man loaded me and my sisters on his jet and brought us to the United States. I'd thought we'd suffer at the hands of these men, much the same as what we'd left behind. Some of us have physical wounds, but those will heal over time. It's the emotional scars I worry we'll never recover from. I'm going somewhere different from my sisters, alone in a new country with strange men. The man called Saint has been ordered to take me, and I admit I'm terrified. Though he's as beautiful as an angel, there's a hardness in his eyes that scares me until I see him with his daughter. How can a man so gentle and kind with a child be bad? If only he'd turn some of that kindness my way... But I know he's right to keep his distance. I'm no good for either of them. It doesn't stop me from craving his touch, from needing his kisses like I need air. I can't regret our one night together, no matter the consequences.

Saint...