AraceliWe sat barely two inches apart, yet it felt as if his body pressed into mine, his nearness overwhelming, intoxicating. I caught that familiar, expensive blend of oud and sandalwood on his skin, warm and haunting.“You have to try and smile a little, Moye iskusheniye.” His deep voice slid through me, and I turned slowly to meet his gaze.My temptation.His eyes were painfully beautiful, holding a pull I couldn’t resist. He tilted his head slightly and blinked at me. It took ten seconds or more to realize I had been openly tracing his nose, his eyes, his lips with my stare.“My mother is watching you, and only me, you, and your family know this is an arranged marriage. Be a good girl and smile.”He leaned back into his seat, and I followed his gaze; he was staring at Naiara, sitting at another table. I clenched my fists as heat prickled down my skin, my rage bubbling fiercely inside me.“You talk about marriage so respectfully, yet you slept with my stepsister the night before o
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