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She could hear Ca the marble floor beyond She’d cloistered herself back in her own room since she’d arrived back from her salon appointreed time

What would he think when he saw her? Would she co omen like that brunette, Didi felt the same insecurities that had haunted her when she’d attended functions with her family

Turning away froe, she picked up the tiny red velvet evening purse She wasn’t sophisticated, as she pretending to be someone she wasn’t?

Because she was Caht she’d try to be the poised cosmopolitan woht One ement would be over

Cameron knocked on her door ‘Ready?’

Her heart gallumphed Her hands turned clam breath and said, ‘Ready as I’ll ever be’

She got a glimpse of dark eyes and clean-shaven jaw as she opened the door A whiff of aftershave as she ducked under the arainst the jarab her new black coat, which was part of the package

‘Hey, what’s the rush?’

‘We’re running late, ers closed over the soft wool but Cameron took it from her

‘We can run a little late,’ he said, his deep voice vibrating along her spine, his breath disturbing the hairs on her nape ‘Turn around and let’s get a look’

She alot her own insecurities when she swivelled on her stilettos and got a look at Caood She alive herself an excuse to drift her knuckles against his throat, until she saw hi at her as if he’d never seen her before…and remembered why