heart sank. He wasn't going to make this easy. Logic and reason
er grovel. He want
tely, she would become exactly what Sheila had designed her to be
t could pierce his armor, something that could gi
t him came back to her in fragments. The disfigured heir. The violent recluse. The man who never appeared
ake of cruelty, but a boundary dressed as poison. If he believed she was willing t
of defiance, of something bordering on
A small, bitter laugh escaped her lips. "The qualification is that
a wife to silence the whispers from your board and your family. I n
ering in their depths. He didn't und
stance between them. She lowered her voice to a c
and beside you, smile for your board, sign whatever needs to be signed
w tigh
sed doors, you
nged. Colde
my house with nothing but a suitcase and a scandal
erself not to step back. If she yielded now
e I can give you the one
o her. "And what
consummated. A reason no one will question why there is no heir, no ho
hat followed
darkened by degree
w it was dangerous. But panic had backed her into a corner, and
red. "Let them thi
om Dereck's face, replaced by a terrifying, absolute s
his one devastating provocation. It was not meant to humiliate him alone. It was me
hen, a murderous rage ignited in his eyes. She had hit her mark. She had
bit out each word, his v
he moved. He lunged forward, grabbing her b
of the bed. Before she could scramble away, his
torted with fury. He grabbed the n
RR
iolent and sharp in the quiet roo
d, his voice thick with ra
scalculated. Horribly. She fought back, a wildcat trapped and fighting for its
me! You'r
He captured both of her wrists in one of h
d forward with her head, sinking her tee
taste of blood
is body going rigid. His grip on her wri
all she
, into his stomach. He gasped, the air knocked out of hi
ner of the room, her torn dress hanging off one shoulder. She crouched th
ed his shoulder, his fingers coming away stained with blood. The sharp pain se
fire still burning in her eyes. His expression was a comple
come after
adjusting his shirt. He walke
her, his face a cold, un
er. The room Arthur had called hers was the very room she had just es
. She kept moving until she found a small, unlocked sitting room at the end of a side corridor.
voice over the house i
that woman's belongin
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