to mollify after my latest bout of shopping frenzy,” he whispered, and she laughed through the weariness.
“Tonight I can sleep, can’t I? For as long as I want?”
He squeezed her hand, and she thought how rough his palm was. “Yes, you can, Jas. No one will come in. You’re…safe here.”
Her eyelids felt as if they would glue together forever. Jas squeezed his hand back and whispered, “Thank you,” before giving in to the sleep claiming her.
Maybe she didn’t have to hate Dmitri so thoroughly, the thought came to her. She would still pay him back, yes, but they could at least be friends, couldn’t they?
As much friends as she could be with a man who had bought her and who set her pulse racing like nothing in life ever had.
A man who was making it harder for her to hate him.
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