ght was a man you didn'
hless, un
e whose empire was bui
ike his eyes weren't
piece by piece, as if he alr
-
Firs
ne laughter. Women glittered like diamonds, men gleamed in pres
of it m
tering ballroom, Alexand
s. Hard. Still
you didn't see coming u
ay, feigned interest in the hors d'oeuvres, anything to avoid that piercing g
I didn't
him
to decode something written beneath my skin. When he finally til
I ac
. Every step echoed, deliberate, as silk whispered around my ankles. I
, the air shifted cool, s
said, my tone
as low, calm, devastatingl
ew my
t yet. But then again, men like him didn't stumble in
thrill pulsed. This was the man I'd ignored in my last life. Th
nd chance for knowledge, for veng
-
ous Conv
ightly, masking my uneas
id, "to know every player
o my gown, to the champagne gla
me who
tead, a slow smirk touched my l
t?" I asked, arching a bro
e. His gaze was the kind that made you want to fill it with e
ends on whether you plan to
ed to tilt. My
d he ju
st
wood. My hand trembled, and I barely manag
No one knew about the last time about Richa
ved in ice. Like he did know. Like he saw t
speak as though you've been
nder said simply. "I o
easured, quiet, fina
air shifted again, replace
-
dow of
le
ard
cou
raised in casual ownership. "I've been looking everywhere for you,
e me didn't need to look to
ing his hand like a politician. "Rich
the offered hand. No movemen
of a scalpel, he said, "Unlike
s sliced
ho pretended not to eavesdrop. I nearly ch
Charming as ever," he managed, dropping his hand. "C
ssive ton
obedient, eager to please, too nai
ot an
gaze. "I'm speaking with Mr. Knight," I said, voice
, then anger, in his
ce more toward Alexander, an undercurrent of hostility the
ingered b
ily," Alexander said f
I asked, tryi
intense. "Few do. He's
I muttered un
ted, but I caught the flic
m?" I asked,
d men like him. Men who think charm is
very word felt aimed
sily fooled,"
udied me. "
-
Da
mething deeper, more sensual. Couples drifted onto the dance
nd extended
e wit
request. It
nd myself
oor. His other hand found my waist steady, commanding, yet carefu
her. By the third, we were one rhythm, one brea
fferent,"
ked, voice barely
you pret
My pulse quickened. "And who
"The innocent. The naïve. The girl who
whispered. "I've
ing dark approval, maybe curio
ite b
on thrumming between us. Then, almost imperce
d through me, lo
-
in the air like a sigh. I tried to step back, to
ayed on mine. F
owered his head-close enough t
w enough only I could hear. "The last time you
e body w
his expression was carved from m
you" I
r around us. Alexander released my hand, his eye
ing in the golden light breathless, trembling, a
he possibl

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