Twice His Bride
“At dawn. Alone. Without security. Without telling anyone.”
I swallowed hard, forcing myself to nod. “Yes.”
For a long moment, silence pressed between us. His gaze pinned me where I stood, sharp as a blade, cutting deeper the longer it lingered.
Finally, he stepped closer. “You’re lying.”
My breath hitched, but I shook my head quickly. “I’m not.”
His lips curved, not in a smile, but something colder. “You forget, Zaria. I grew up in a house of liars. I know the look of a lie better than anyone and I also know what you’re capable of.”
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