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CHAPTER 8

Author: Emma Swan
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

          Her first glimpse of Carpathia stole her breath. The island was a jewel set in the bright Mediterranean Sea. Gleaming white rock faces houses dotted the pale sanded coastline. The beach faded into lush greenery, and set into the tallest visible mountainside was a stone castle with masculine angles that gleamed gold in the late-afternoon light.

“Oh, God… This place is absolutely magnificent.”

          Magnificent, and yet untamed. Sort of like its master. For all of Maxim’s urbane sophistication, there was something about him that was raw and almost primitive. It appealed to her on a basic level she’d hardly been aware of before she’d seen him descending the stairs of his elegant mansion.

          The entire flight had been thick with tension, at least on her end. Maxim seemed total

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Marena John Lambrou
Lord, being pregnant is enough stress on the body without all other stuffed n it
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Bella Jersey
I can’t wait Maxim for to find Michaela. That little bit of control he has will snap
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