Rosella's POV I tilted my head slowly, my eyes dropping to his hand before meeting those hazel eyes again. “Is there something else, Mr. Blake?”A slow, dangerous smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth, “Confidence looks good on you, Amber… but I can feel you're trembling” How the hell does he know? I tried to stay composed, but he was right—my spine was shivering, and my heart was hammering over the club’s bass."Adrenaline," I forced out.I leaned back toward him just an inch. "Being this close to a man like you is... overwhelming.”His gaze never wavered—cold, precise, dissecting. “I see…” he murmured, a faint, dangerous edge lacing his tone. “It’s rare to find a woman with such audacity.”I stayed silent, holding his gaze.He leaned in closer, the scent of Tom Ford Oud Wood thick in the air. “So, tell me… what’s your price for a night? A night with the Dunes Boss.”I stiffened, my heart slamming against my ribs. It was exactly what I’d been praying for, a golden ticket into h
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