This weeks six is a continuation from last week. It comes from Redemption, and I’m so excited to say that I’ve been offered a contract for this novel by Noble Romance 🙂 Thanks for reading and leaving your comments! 

Liam stiffened like a stone statue in the seat beside her; the steady rise and fall of his chest ceased, his grip on her hands tightened ever so slightly. He didn’t speak—didn’t move.

Oh, shit! Emily’s anxiety soared–could he feel it? If he did, he certainly gave no indication of it, as she sat there with her heart slamming erratically inside her chest, waiting breathlessly for him to say something—anything.

“Say it then,” he challenged, his voice a low husky whisper. “What is it that you think I am?”

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