Riven cleared his throat, sharp and deliberate, cutting through the sudden tension that had wrapped around the jet like ice.Uncomfortable, yet every time, he found himself drawn into it—pulled deeper the harder he tried to resist.What is this girl doing to me?He murmured under his breath, barely audible. Bella saw his lips move, but she couldn’t make out the words.Her eyes slowly shifted across the lavish interior of the jet rich leather seats, golden light reflecting off polished wood panels, the soft hum of engines beneath her feet. Memories came unbidden. Seconds ago, she had been dodging bullets, the car crashing off the road into a tree… then darkness.She tried to reconstruct the events, but her mind refused to cooperate. After she lost consciousness, all she could remember was the burning engine, the red warning lights flashing violently, and a figure—him—lifting her from the wreckage.That figure… he could have left me to burn. But he didn’t. Why? Does he not hate me?Her
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