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Chapter 169

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Thomas wished he could get her out of his system once and for all. Until he never wanted her again. Until the thought of bedding her was as disgusting as a flawless Baccarat crystal decanter of imported single malt Scotch.

Turning off the water, he towelled himself dry. He pulled his clothes from the closet, where someone on his staff had neatly put them away. He stepped into his boxers and black pants, then stared at himself in the half-fogged mirror. He took a deep breath.

No.

He wouldn’t give in to lust.

He wouldn’t be seduced by her again.

Fiercely, he pushed aside the thought of Leah in his bed, her skin glowing with rough lovemaking and her eyes full of desire.

He’d once planned to take her new fortune from her under threat of prosecuting her for theft and corporate espionage.

But now…

All he wanted was for their child to be safe and healthy in his arms. And Leah disappears from their lives forever after the baby is born.

As he buttoned his sharply tailored white shirt, he glare
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