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“Is it Winchester’s? Are you having Simon’s baby?”
Her free hand flew up and, before she could prevent it, cracked across Nick’s face. She froze, shocked at what she’d done, as the sound, harsh and ugly, echoed throughout the room.
He slowly turned his head back to look at her. His gray eyes glittered with hatred, rage, and—much to her surprise—desire.
He dragged her up against the hard planes of his body, her breasts crushed to his chest. Her pulse picked up, but shamefully, not out of anger. She was stunned. How could she still feel anything for this man after the hurtful things he’d said?"