Wanted by Her Lost Love

like. Take it easy while I’m gone. I’ll worry if I knowyou’re on the beach by yourself.”She rolled her eyes. “I think I’m capable of leavingthe hotel room alone.”“I know you are,” he said quietly. “I just worry andI’d prefer to be with you.”There wasn’t much she could say to that, so shenodded. “I’ll see you at lunch.”He lifted his hand in a wave and then walkedaway. For a moment she stared after him and thenshe closed the door, leaning against it.Day one of attempting to forget the past and forgeahead.“How’s that working out for you?” she muttered asshe traipsed into the bathroom.Though she had every intention of at least takingin the portion of the beach right outside the patio ofher suite, she still wanted a long, hot bath. Even if itmeant she’d still have to shower when she came inwith sand in all her nooks and crannies.After drawing a tub full of steaming water, shesank up to her ears and sighed in complete bliss.She hadn’t made the water too hot, and she wouldn’tstay long. Then she’d go bake in the sun for a bit.