Jacqueline gasped softly when strong arms wrapped around her from behind.
Damien.
He pulled her close, his hands resting protectively over her stomach.
"Are you excited?" he murmured near her ear.
"For what?" she asked, gently tracing his fingers.
"Our wedding night," he said with a teasing edge.
Her cheeks flushed instantly.
"We'll see," she replied lightly, slipping out of his hold and taking a few steps away.
His brows furrowed. "What's that supposed to mean?"
She only turned back long enough to wink at him leaving him standing there, both amused and slightly bewildered.
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"I'm talking to you."
Dominique's voice came out low and rough as he seized her elbow, spinning her around with more force than necessary.
