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Her deep brown eyes held his, then dropped.
“Yes,” she said in a low voice. “I suppose I am.” She squared her shoulders. “But I’ll still need the check before I sign.”
“Fine.” Turning away, he got his checkbook out of the safe. Scribbling the amount and signing it, he handed it to her.
Her hand trembled as she took the check. For a moment, she just looked down at it. Then she pressed it against her chest, looking almost near tears.
“Thank you,” she whispered. “You don’t know what this will mean to us.”
“Us?”
“Me,” she said quickly.
Obviously, she’d already found another lover. The thought bothered him. He pushed it aside. He had no claim on her, and she would have none on him once the deal was finished.
Setting his jaw, he held out the pen. “Now your side of the bargain.”
“Of course.” Taking the pen, she leaned over his desk to read the two documents—the nondisclosure agreement and an admission of fault. As she read, Cristiano’s gaze traced unwillingly down her long throat to the dark hair tumbling down her back to the sweet fullness of her backside. Her breasts seemed fuller than he remembered.
He forced himself to look away.
Signing both papers with a flourish, she put the lid back on his pen, then handed it to him along with the signed papers. “Here.”
She seemed strangely joyful, as if the weight of the world had just been lifted off her shoulders.
Cristiano barely restrained a scowl. His hand brushed hers as he took the papers and pen. Her cheeks went bright red, and she dropped her hand. “Thanks. Goodbye.”
He watched incredulously as, without another word, she headed for the door.
“That’s it?”
Hallie glanced back with a smile. “You wanted to be rid of me.”
He couldn’t believe it could be so easy for her to leave him when it was so hard for him to let her go. When it took all his self-control not to ask her to—
“Stay for a drink,” he heard himself say. “Just one drink. To toast the future.”
The corners of her lips curved into a humorless smile. “Isn’t Natalia waiting for you?”
“Who?”
“Who?” She snorted. “The gorgeous supermodel you were taking out tonight.”
“She’s just a friend,” he said impatiently. He knew the Russian girl wanted more. But what did he care about her? Seeing Hallie today had brought back everything he’d tried to forget over the past year, everything he knew was forbidden but that he still wanted. “Share a drink with me.”
For a second, Hallie hesitated. Then she straightened, glaring at him. “After the way you treated me, do you really think I would ever choose to spend more time with you?” She lifted her chin. “I never, ever want to see you again. Goodbye, Cristiano.”
She turned away, clutching the check against her heart. She left him without looking back.
Cristiano stood in his private office, stunned.
Hallie would cause no legal trouble. The cost of his night with her had been minimal, one he’d been more than willing to pay. And now she was gone. For good.
His jaw tightened. It was what he’d wanted, wasn’t it? He’d wanted to permanently rid himself of the temptation she offered. He’d never felt so attracted to anyone.
He’d slept with beautiful women before. The danger—the difference—was in Hallie’s voice, so rich with heartbreak and longing. And in her deep brown eyes, which had looked at him with such frank joy. In her low, husky laugh that had melted him with her warmth and delight.
She’d made him feel things against his will.
