Ian's Ultimate Gamble. Brenda Jackson

rolled his eyes upward. “Just what I said, Storm. She checked into the Rolling Cascade for two weeks for some R and R. But at this moment she happens to be in my penthouse, using my pool. We’re trying to put the past behind us.”

      “Brilliant. That’s just brilliant, Ian,” Storm chuckled. “Don’t tell me, let me guess. You and Brooke are trying to put the past behind you and become friends. Come on, Ian. Think about it. Do you actually believe you can be just friends with the only woman who’s ever had your heart?”

      Ian frowned. “Yes, since the key word here is had. I stopped loving Brooke years ago.”

      “So you say.”

      “So I mean. Good night, Storm.”