the screaming chaos of the red carpet behind. Inside the cabin, the silence was absolute. Th
es tracing the sharp, perfect line of his jaw, the hard set of his mouth. He had his eyes
is eyes snapped open. They
ovements stiff. He pulled out a bottle of Evian water. As he twisted the cap, his long, e
e was ice. "Drink. Perhaps the cold will b
eliberately brushing against the bac
ching his hand back. His brow furrowed,
The rejection didn't sting. She could see the truth in that tremor, in
"What the hell was that, Stella? What game are you playing?" He p
ft but firm. "I don't have amnes
ing anyone who would listen that you found my existence offensive, to kiss me in front of the entir
ng. "Axel Sterling," she said, her voice cl
seemed to startle him. The shock was quickly
, "you told me on the phone that you would rath
memory of her past cruelty, of all the viciou
herself. Instead, she shifted on the wide leather sea
ly pressed himself against the car door, tryi
She reached out, her hand aiming for
ld make contact. His voice was a low, gu
, her expression wounded. The sight of her, looking so
ered, her eyes pleading with him to under
ns and deceptions in the most complex financial markets, saw th
very micro-expression, every flicker
ust a raw, terrifying sincerity that felt mor
edict her, set his teeth on edge. It triggered the p
beautifully executed, emo
ossing his arms over his chest. It was a
y twenty degrees. The physical distance bet
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