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418 pages, Kindle Edition
Published March 11, 2022
He sat reclined at his table next to a girl who was telling him something, her hand roaming up and down his arm, but his attention was fixed solely on me. His hard eyes never even blinked as he watched me with so much hate it felt like it would never stop.
Everything slowed down, and the rest of the library stopped existing as his unblinking eyes watched me. I couldn’t tell what he was thinking because his face settled into the usual blank mask he wore in front of me, but the way he didn’t let go of my gaze sent a bolt of awareness through me, warming my blood.
“Why don’t you do us all a favor and go back to wherever you came from?” he sneered.
“What?” His lips formed a cold smile. “Cat got your tongue?” His smile turned ugly, and his gaze moved slowly down my body, examining every bit of me that wasn’t hidden by the table. His perusal ended with a sneer. “I just don’t understand how you can sit here and act all innocent when things could’ve been way different if you’d just used your brain.”
He let out a growl that sent my stomach flipping. He leveled his head with mine, too close for comfort.
He missed a beat; his lips didn’t move as his eyes flitted between my eyes and then dropped to my lips. I couldn’t remember if that was in the script or not.
He slowly pulled away. The backs of his fingers started trailing a path down my cheek, jaw, shoulder, and all the way down to my hand so tantalizingly slowly, his touch like silk against my heated skin. He didn’t even blink, following my reaction to this too closely.
I felt feverish. That definitely wasn’t in the script.