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My heart was falling… breaking… a loud shatter that
echoed in my ears. I wasn’t going to survive the next five
days with Maddox.
His grip tightened on my hips. “Leave your hair down.”
I licked my lips and eyed him through the mirror.
“You’re really demanding today.” Like always.
Maddox half-shrugged before he flashed me a dimpled
smirk. “You like it.”
“Say please.”
“What?”
“First step of wooing me: stop being such an arrogant
asshole. Say please.”
His thumb brushed against my hips, moving back and
forth. It was a teasing touch through the thin fabric of my
dress.
“Please.” My womb tingled at the low rasp, his voice
thicker than usual.
Holy. Shit!
Maddox Coulter just said please.
“Shall we, little dragon?”
I nodded, simply speechless. He really was serious about
wooing me. Maddox didn’t have a single romantic bone in
him, but he was trying.
I wasn’t strong enough to escape his attempts.
I just knew…
By the end of our Paris affair, I was going to lose my
heart to Maddox – the heartbreaker.
HOURS LATER, my feet were sore from walking around the
streets of Paris, and my stomach rumbled with hunger. I
was just thankful Maddox had suggested I put on my flats,
instead of heels, when we left the hotel this morning.
Now, the day was slowly coming to an end.