Jewel Of His Heart: Who Knew Love Could Be So Treacherous?
ating, as the palpable sen
instinctively tried to retreat. But her back was already press
omed over her, unyiel
distance, leaving her feel
beside the wall, her head bowing under the weight
veiled her fevered flush, but
nreadable flashing in his cold expression. His tone was sharp, carrying a fr
completely, making her feel e
robbed her of strength. With Grayson so close, her knees began
, his voice rising with
faintly, her voice b
ve of blackness overtook her visi
fain
s arms wrapping around her slender frame. His jaw tighte
ping her up effortlessly as
in complete darkness, the quiet pressing against her ea
. Reaching out instinctively, her hand brushed against so
t a s
sting a soft glow over the confined space.
pair of cold, penetrating ones. Grayson's gaze was unfat
er spine, and she sta
s she alone in this pit
er-present shadow who a
ough the tension, cool and composed. "You left your things at the
ow. Reaching for the door controls, he pressed a button, and the
e'll have to wait a bi
rain sent a fresh chill through the cab
r, his gaze dropping briefly to her fever-fl
aint but delib
quickening as the confined spa
presence-filled the car, wrapping around her lik
, carrying droplets of rain with it. She shivered agai
disapproval. Without a word, he reached for the coat draped over the passenger seat and handed
ngers twitching as she de
brow, his expression coo
eight that pressed down on her, leavin
the fabric tightly, her voice barel
's, the chill of his skin shocki
der his watchful gaze, she forced herself to t
h rain swirled through the window,
d as his voice broke th
ied an icy authority that
s presence had only grown more oppressive. Even hi
ly before draping the c
nmistakable scent of Grayson, enveloping
he had buried long ago claw
noon three years ago. The fire in his eyes, the way his lips had claimed hers with unrelenting
trollably, but it wasn'
. Without a word, he pressed the button to raise the wind
iet, the confined space suddenly too intimate. Cathryn's h
cing something together. He adjusted his seat, delibe
luttered as she no
rs? She couldn't blame him. In her current dishe
. Her breathing grew shallow and uneven as she leaned heavily agains
leaned forward, his fingers brushing her forehead. The
her dry lips barely moving as she m
d. Her once-lustrous lips were now dry and cr
wing the cap with swift precision. But as he leaned forward to hand it to her, he paused, r
over, his tall frame bending awkwardly
d, his tone lo
he became acutely aware of how close he was-his broad shoulders partially draping over her, the faint scent of cedar envelopi
roat, threatening to spill. Startled, she bi
, time seeme
erable expression. She looked fragile, as though she could break under the weight of
eaving between them like an unspoken sec
to retreat, but the car door was alrea
s longer than he intended, before he quickly turned his eyes away. His
r throat burned, parched and raw, and instinct overrode hesitation. She weak
oice softer now, the warmth of t
the residual heat of her touch, the texture o
rm's length, this lingering softness Cathryn broug
rembling frame. She looked so
ly that te
ion remained cold as he asked, "Ca
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