The Secret heiress
vibrated o
brought back to reality. His gaze
gging. Few peopl
ted. Then
brie
he line was serious, measured.
ter L
at such an hour, but a s
stinctively, her back
t sit
enough for anxiety to
mpted movement on o
reath blocked
ou mean by
ied to acces
ave spre
le. No one
toppe
s suppose
into her, her mind already getting ca
ho
of the attempt. But it was not a simpl
lowed alon
sed her eyes, i
funds bee
diately. But what worries me
hugged h
hat nothing connects her to her inheritance. If som
shoul
ity, but you must be careful.
weaty pearl at th
me
t know wh
thing wa
t a shiver of discomfort crossing her. Nathan was there, just in front of her, a rare vulnerability in her eyes, a vulnerability that she had not anticipated. He sat near her, cl
know what scare
ever seen him in this state, this dark brilliance behind her
she said gently, trying to hide
ression on his face had changed. It was no longer that of the powerful and confident
lowly, each word weighing like a c
her. He didn't seem to want to stop. It was a strange moment, when the intima
tinued, and yet ... I often wondered what it
in her usual mask, took her short. Nathan looked so ...
e said, his gaze intens
ot now. She had her own secrets, scars that she was not ready to reveal. But he was t
apturing his attention, his l
atever you do, there are always people
was talking about. But there was something even more personal in this confession, something that she had n
, she replied in a weaker voi
silence
t. There was a hand in his hair, as if he was trying to resume his calm. Gab
Gabrielle, he suddenly
ot sure to understand where he was coming from,
asked, her words tinged with ske
it straight
what you want to show. You hid
but something impulsive made her hold back. Nathan knew, he g
ed at the corner of his lips. You hide something fr
arriers, had her vacillated. She didn't want to admit it, but he was right. She had
ion, Nathan, she said in a fir
to interpret. But in his pupils, there was also a shadow of challenge. As i
Gabrielle? He said colder tone. Is t
w of anger to
atter of money. It's a matter of... distance, pre -predict
rvous laugh, al
ke that? Like someone who hi
felt her f
t you just did, Natha
r, his eyebrows
talk to me. You think I'm just what I
wanting to protect yourself, but to know if one of them would be ready to accept what they really