Chapter 8
She stumbled through the woods, holding her bleeding side. He was losing his head over her, she knew it. She tripped and fell flat on her face; she looked up and saw glowing windows, what she had been looking for. She got up, grimaced in pain and made her way to the house. She knocked on the door.
"Dad," she breathed when the door opened and fell into his arms unconscious. He looked down to her.
"Dear, God, what have you gotten yourself into this time Victoria," he said.
Some months later Logan stood by himself, looking down to a white wooden cross planted in the back grounds. It was a beautiful cross, he'd made it himself, and nailed in the gardens that Ororo had planted. He knelt in front of it. He had planted a climbing rose vine beneath the cross; he had painted her birth name across in black letters. Victoria Creed. The roses were in bloom, their dark ruby blossoms up turned to the sky, their sweet scent reminding him of her perfume which smelled of magnolias and roses, her favorite. The same she wore in her hair, the same he always gave her.
If you loved 'Love you Stranger', you'll love 'A Walk in the Sand', the sequel!
Logan finds someone special laying out in the sun on the sandy beaches of Cancun, a year and a half after she's died, but can the flames of a past relationship be fanned into another fiery hot and passionate inferno once again? Or will a meddlesome and possessive Fiancée kill it before it before the flames can be found?
