SLOW HANDS Novel

Chloe's encounter with Timothy Kavell-Packard, a name that once evoked warmth but now fuels her anguish, proves to be a devastating experience. She sought resolution by confronting his cold detachment, yet his curt responses and dismissive looks inflict a pain far greater than any past offense. Her desperate plea, "Am I really that vile?" hangs in the air after his chilling silence. The Timothy she knew, her confidant and closest friend, has vanished, replaced by an enigmatic and formidable stranger. His once-cherished scent of rugged masculinity now suffocates her, a stark reminder of the vast distance that has grown between them. The severity of his features and the sharp cynicism in his gaze present an unsolvable enigma, a man who appears to hold her in utter contempt.