The Ruby Shackle: Bound To The Billionaire

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a breath.

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Basil said. His voice

ce, her own expression a mask of confusion and fear. She opened her mouth as if to speak

rled, misinterpreting her silence as an un

padded wall beside her head. Dus

ld her breath, forcing her heart to hammer

mooth against her skin. He forced her to look at him. His thumb pres

hecking

t about the mission failing. She thought about t

tension in his shoulders dropped an inch. He liked the fear. It grou

"You don't smile at anyone like that. Only

s. She gave a series of sharp, desperate nods, her body shaking

he fabric of his trousers at the knee. It was a

her hand clutching his expensive

ble. His hand shook-a tremor he couldn't control. He

his left leg. The old skiing injury was flaring up

ce against his knee, rubbing her cheek aga

his fingers in her hair. He pulled, for

he said softly. "A car acciden

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like cheap diner food

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s soon as the door sealed shut, her posture straightened. Th