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“Are you certain?” Solicitous words even as he was already backing toward the door.

“Yeah. Thanks for coming back to help... and for the conversation.”

“Of course. Well”—he picked up the broom and propped it against the wall—“good night, Duchess.”

“Good night.”

He turned and left the kitchen. She slowly counted to twenty,and when he didn’t return, she sagged back against the island and fanned herself with her hands.

A sexy prince who’s a prick?

Easy to resist.

A sexy, considerate one who looked at her as if he wondered what she tasted like?

Damn, she was in trouble.

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