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Оглавление“Now, if you’ll excuse me—”
“Not yet.”
The soft demand froze her in place. In that moment she registered that Constantine wasn’t just angry, he was furious.
She had seen him furious only once before—the day they had broken up—but on that occasion he had been icily cool and detached. The fact that his formidable control had finally slipped and he was clearly in danger of losing his temper ratcheted the tension up several notches.
A heady sense of anticipation gripped her. She had the feeling that for the first time she was going to see the real Constantine and not the controlled tycoon who had a calculator in place of a heart.
His gaze dropped to her mouth and she was suddenly unbearably aware that he intended to kiss her.
