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CHAPTER 12

His slow smile triggered alarm bells and she bit back her retort as her mind fantasized about how Armel would bend her to his will. With ease, that was for sure, she acknowledged on a wave of self-disgust.

Just the thought of his hands and mouth caressing her was enough to send liquid heat pooling between her thighs. If he touched her, kissed her again, she seriously doubted her ability to resist him… and he knew it.

Harley swallowed and tore her eyes from his mocking smile, tears of shame prickling behind her eyelids. If she wanted to retain any trace of her self-respect, she would have to agree to go to dinner with him because she could not risk him persuading her.

“It was kind of your PA to go to so much trouble…” Harley replied tightly, careful not to look at him. “And because I know how unwell she must be feeling at the moment, I’ll agree to take her place tonight.”

Clutching the box Armel had given her, Harley headed for the door, her back
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