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Chapter 342

Author: Blaze Nukko
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Chloe didn’t prepare for bed once she got back to the suite. Instead she changed into the denims she had worn to travel over in earlier today and a fitted black T-shirt before moving to sit curled up in the window seat in the sitting room, wrapping her arms around her bent knees as she stared sightlessly out of the window and prepared to sit and wait for Gregorio to return from the party.

She had realized Gregorio was right as she’d flung the seductive black dress back into her suitcase—with an inward vow never to wear it again!—and they did need to talk. And the sooner Gregorio accepted that she wouldn’t enter into an affair with him, the better it would be for both of them.

Although, again, she knew Gregorio was going to be very hard to resist if he should attempt to seduce her into capitulating.

Chloe had never imagined, never imagined that loving someone, especially Gregorio, could be so completely, so emotionally consuming that she couldn't seem to think of anything else but him.
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    But knowing that Chloe wanted him physically and that she responded to his kisses and caresses did not mean that she felt anything else for him but desire. And even that desire could not persuade her into going to bed with him.He looked up at her, his dark gaze intense on the pale beauty of her face in the moonlight. "Can you deny that you like my hands on your body, Chloe?" he probed.She swallowed hard, her green eyes haunted. "I haven’t tried to deny it, Gregorio." She sighed. "I’ve simply told you that I won’t have an affair with you.""Yes, I believe you have made it very clear that you do not have any room in your life for "a rich Sicilian playboy who might have decided he wants to hop in and out of your bed whenever he happens to be in London"!" Gregorio barely acknowledged it.The fact that Gregorio remembered what she had said earlier told Chloe that her remark must have hit a raw nerve. But why should it have been done? She was no more conversant with affairs than she was w

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    Chloe looked up fearfully from where she lay face-down on the bed as she heard the bedroom door open and then close. Her vision was too blurred by tears for her to be able to see anything more than the silhouette of Gregorio’s tall, imposing figure as he approached.She knew she wouldn't be able to handle another assault on her emotions, that she loved Gregorio too much.The bed sagged slightly as he sat beside her, reaching out to turn her over, luring her into his arms and burying his face in her hair.Chloe's arms instinctively moved up around his shoulders, and she clung on tight."Please understand that I just can’t do this, Gregorio!" she sobbed as she burrowed her face against the hardness of his chest. "I wish that I could—you’ve no idea how I wish that I could be one of those women who would be happy to take the affair, the living together, that you’re offering!" she admitted emotionally. "But I can’t!" "You see, I’ve never—I haven’t ever—I’d probably be a terrible disappointm

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    "No, that would never be true of a child we had together, Gregorio," she assured him. "Our children will be an affirmation of our love for each other, Gregorio, not a threat to our own relationship," she told him shyly.Gregorio became very still as he stared down at her, as he looked deep into those expressive green eyes and saw—as he saw...He drew in a sharp breath, his hands tightening against her cheeks as he looked down at her wonderingly. Do you adore me, Chloe...He breathed softly, hardly daring to believe it could be true."I love you, Gregorio," she confirmed, her eyes starting to glow as her hands moved up to tightly clasp his arms. "I love you so much that I’m as terrified as you obviously are," she admitted. "Gregorio, do you think two people like us—two people who, for various reasons, have avoided love their entire lives—could possibly find happiness and love together...?"Gregorio breathed deeply, his heart beating rapidly in his chest. "I think—I know—that we are perf

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