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Chapter 1

Word Count: 1105    |    Released on: Today at 15:35

ey wasn't

her skull. He hadn't even seen her at the bar. Too busy with

ys to convince her she wasn't the kind of woman w

eys that made her for

eel catching in a sidewalk grate. Pain shot through her ankle-sharp, imm

The lobby swallowed her whole-lilies and money, that cloying scent

tching her reflection in the polished brass. Mascar

ven her months ago-a gesture she'd mistaken for commitment-but her fingers were clumsy

mn

head spinning.

Impeccably polished

broad shoulders, a jaw carved from stone. The face

was

a shattered heart.

k a step forward to keep his balance but didn't speak. Didn'

ng wintry. Similar to Jake's cologne, b

breathed, the words

could lose her nerve, she rose on he

f a second. She felt a jolt of alarm, a brief moment of cl

t through the thin fabric of her dress. He didn't push her away. Instead, he pulled

deliberate, possessive. A current of pure, unadulterated

ressure guiding her until her back hit a solid wood door. There

f the suite. The heavy door clicked shut behind them, plung

hoe landing with a soft clatter on the marble floor of the entryway. He di

ay to the bedroom. The only light came from the floor-to-ceiling windows, where the glittering p

her, became just another pa

pain. A sharp, throbbing ache behind her e

pear of morning sun had pierced a gap in the he

an arm across her eyes. The sheets be

had a vague, fragmented memory of angry words, o

olt upright. Her head screamed in protest. She clutched the duvet to h

ptly. The silence that

ened. A man emerged, a white towel slung low a

and slicked back from his forehead. He walked wi

was n

his jaw more defined, his eyes a colder, more piercing shade of

ovements economical and precise as he fastened it around his w

e flickered over to her. There was no recogniti

e a low, gravelly baritone that sent a chill

neatly folded. He dressed with an unnerving efficiency, pulling on a crisp

of horror and humiliation so potent it made her

k still to her. Without another word, h

ed in shock as he took in the scene-his colleague, Ethan, emerging from a hotel room, looking

ly closed the door, shutting

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