EVA'S POV Clark’s words hung in the air like something forbidden, something dangerous, something I shouldn’t want…and yet felt myself wanting too much.“I want to be with you.”I sucked in a breath, stepping back instinctively, because the room suddenly felt too small, too hot, too intimate. His presence filled every corner, every particle of air.“Clark…” I whispered, forcing steadiness into my voice. “You can’t be here.”“I know,” he breathed but he didn’t move.His eyes searched mine…they looked pleading, frustrated, exhausted, wanting.I shook my head. “Clark, you need to go back to your fiancée.”The moment I said fiancée, something dark flickered in his eyes.A muscle in his jaw ticked.He stepped closer again.“Don’t call her that right now,” he said quietly.“But she is,” I said, crossing my arms tightly over my chest. “And she came all the way here for you...She’s in this hotel...Looking for you...Publicly clinging to you…This…” I gestured between us, “Cannot happen.”H
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