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Of their own accord, her fingers intertwined with Tony’s, anchoring her “Let’s go in, boyfriend”

Hunger flashed across his chiseled face so quickly she alh to make the butterflies in her stomach break into a flash mob dance performance

The store’s door fleard, forcing Tony and Sylvie to jump apart to avoid the impact

Pippa Worthington stor behind her like a battle flag The moment she spotted them, her stiletto-clad foot faltered and she bobbled Her eyes went as large and round as oversized mother-of-pearl buttons The fashion world’s self-proclaiht between her diamond-hard façade of superiority and the cold hard reality of public humiliation

Without hesitating, Tony clasped Pippa’s elbow, stabilizing her Her footing regained, she raised her chin and narrowed her eyes into slits of disdain “Please remove your hand”

“Yes, ma’am” He shoved his hand into his pocket

Sylvie looped her ar Pippa herwell”

“Oh, I’lasses up her long, straight nose, shielding the vulnerability in her frosty blue eyes “Why don’t you tell that to the world on your little blog?”

Sylvie blinked away the e the High-Heeled Wonder According to staffers at Chantal, there was a longtiazine whoe for the past decade Cold Iton What she hated, she decinored with the efficiency of a tailor on awards night

“I would tell the world, but I can’t Someone hacked the site”

The upper edges of two pencil-thin eyebrows appeared frolasses “How unfortunate”

Tony’s hand squeezed Sylvie’s twice A part of her registered the warning to step softly, but it was too late Fury and frustration over fighting an unknown and unseen eneh her veins, daring her to force the self-proclaimed queen to defend her position

“It’s no secret you hate the High-Heeled Wonder” Sylvie shook off Tony’s grasp “The threats The e-mails The driver who tried to run me down Was it you?”

Instead of being offended, Pippa laughed “Oh my, you have annoyed soistered on my radar”

“Until I broke the news about you losing Chantal”