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The Sheikh's Last Mistress
The Sheikh's Last Mistress
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She needed to get away, to calm herself and work out what was going on between them. Every time they met it became more intense, harder to ignore. Whatever it was.

She turned and walked to the door, about to reach for the large gold handle when she heard his voice again. Deep and soft.

‘Destiny.’

She turned to him, not liking the way her heart lurched at the sight of him. Even across the vastness of his cool marbled office, she could feel his vulnerability, as if every barrier he’d ever used as a weapon was briefly down, exposing the real man.

‘Yes?’ she said stiffly, not willing to be fooled by his soft tone.

He frowned and regarded her suspiciously. ‘Be ready by dawn.’

‘Ready?’ Her heart went into freefall. Ready for what?

‘To ride out. We leave before the sun rises too high.’

His eyes locked with hers across the room and she couldn’t break the contact, couldn’t look away. Instead she nodded, her breath coming hard and fast. Finally she dropped her gaze and turned to pull open the door quickly, her haste to escape whatever spell he was casting on her making her clumsy.


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