against Harry, Carrie acknowledged, no matter how strong her feelings of outrage and disgust towards him were.
‘Very well,’ she told him through gritted teeth. ‘As you say, it seems that I have no option, Luc. But I promise you that I shall hate every single day, every single minute, every single second I spend shackled to you, and I shall do my utmost to make sure that you hate them too.’
‘My charming wife-to-be…so loving, so tender, so complaisant.’ Luc taunted her. ‘I am sure that ours shall be a match made in—’
‘Hell,’ Carrie supplied savagely for him.
‘So much passion! But then, you always were…passionate.’
The look he was giving her was an open insult, but somehow Carrie managed to bite back the words she was longing to throw at him.
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