Ruby’s POV“I should leave,” I said, forcing calm into my voice even though my pulse was still racing from the kiss.Harrison gave a slow nod, his gaze locked on mine. “Of course,” he replied smoothly, extending his arm.I slipped my hand through his, pretending confidence, even as my fingers trembled. We walked out of the banquet hall together, whispers and shocked murmurs trailing behind us.Outside, he guided me toward a sleek black limousine. He opened the door, and I slid inside, taking a steadying breath as I tried to collect myself.When he joined me, I turned toward him. “I’m sorry,” I murmured. “I used you back there. That wasn’t right.”He smiled, amusement softening his sharp features. “I don’t mind been used by a beautiful lady,” he said quietly. “But tell me, what’s your name?”“Ruby,” I answered.“Ruby,” he repeated slowly, savoring it. “It suits you. Would you like a drink with me?” He paused. “And I’m Harrison.”I hesitated only briefly before nodding. “Yes.”He starte
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