Andy watched as Jordan walked away wondering if he did in fact see the same emotion that matched his own cross her face before she abruptly turned and walked away. "She is the most amazing woman." Andy stated once more as he remembered again the stubborn lift of her chin the first time he had seen her in the bedchamber this morning; her eyes blazing like diamonds and wildfire. She was a proud and stubborn woman he thought; for although he was quite certain that she had been attracted to him as much as he had been to her she refused to let any emotion other than anger or mild irritation show on her perfect features. Andy's mind wondered back to the day he had first seen Jordan. She had been walking down the beach quite early one morning looking out at sea lost in thought. Clad in a simple white cotton pull-on dress she seemed ill at ease for every so often she would look around her to make sure no one was around. The sun had shown off the water giving her the appearance of an angel. Andy was not sure that she was real at first till she had turned half in his direction. He had leaned back against the tree and watched her from a distance walking along the beach in peace. After a few minutes she had turned and headed back down the beach from where she had come. Andy had not been able to put her out of his mind, so he had decided that the only thing to do was to take to the beach himself and find her again. Two days later he spotted her on the beach sunning in a lounge chair. That was before she took a trip to the emergency room.