Untamed Heart: In Her Night Red Lace

For years, Hera Eleanor Valdez kept her secret folded like fine silk—untouched, unsaid, buried in the quiet corners of her life. A memory wrapped in silence. A name never spoken aloud.

Julian Domingo.

Once, he had been a man she could never claim. The kind of man who walked through rooms with his hands in his pockets and his gaze fixed on nothing. The kind who rarely looked twice. And yet—he had looked at her. Just once. Long enough.

It had been years since that night. A single, stolen evening...