y. The sway of her hips in
he whisp
apped. "She's a bitch. Did you h
n muttered, not lookin
elt a magnetic pull. He needed to be near her. He
tanding near a marble pillar, alone for
sn't alone
ad spotted fresh meat. Julian saw William sl
ent. He wanted to see what she would do. The old Serena would have cowe
close. He placed a hand on
slurred. He was alrea
p of her champagne, her eyes bored.
she was flirting. He reac
ift of her weight, a slight twist of her
er voice dropping an octav
eat. It was a s
His ego took over. "Feis
er again, this t
ge surged through him. Before he even
des. He grabbed the back of George's
choking as his
ulian growled. His vo
cket. He saw Julian's face and paled. "J
see you near her again, I'll have security th
tically and scurri
expected gratitude. He exp
him with an arched eye
stepping into her personal space. He was br
ena said. She didn't step
the scen
ee
of expensive French perfume, but
Vance's scent. She used to use a cheap
her face frantically. He look
wless. Not
hands. No wedding
voice was a whisper now, stripped
e enough that he could feel th
her voice mocking him.
," he accused, his
"Maybe you're just projecting, Mr. Sterling. Gu
ulled
though," she said dryly. "E
o was returning with drinks. She laughed at some
in his chest. Jealousy.
us. Not because William had touched her.
lled like the wife
a tray of glass
ulian out of his tr
clenched his fist so hard hi
d to the empty air. "She was
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