Alexandra Felstone sat down in the present time on her sofa, biting her lip.
That had been the most thrilling time of the evening. Alexandra still remembered the pounding of her disloyal heart when he had sat down next to the ladies at their table.
Most had been polite and looked away, knowing they were married and that they had to be faithful to their husbands who worked hard for them.
But not Alexandra Felstone of course.
She had not been able to look away from William Delsnow's face.
He was the most attractive man she had ever seen. He was a tall Italian with gorgeous dark hair and pale skin. All of his features had a delicate feature to them that was only contrasted by his strong, sharp jawline.
Everything about him had pulled her in and she had shamelessly flirted with him all evening.
Her friends had looked uncomfortable with her.
They knew she was a married woman but there was not much they could do to stop the exchange.
