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HAZEL
Iwake up in the biggest, most luxurious bed I’ve ever been in. For a moment I’m confused. Then I remember everything that happened yesterday.
I’m marrying Luke Dewinter.
I mean, it’s fake. Of course it’s fake.
But the diamond ring on my finger is real.
And the way Luke looked at me last night when he saidTrust me Hazel, you’re the kind of girl men notice. Even when they shouldn’t.
I shiver.
Then I squinch my eyes closed against the memory.Nope, not thinking about that.
I jump out of bed, grab my bathrobe, and head down the hallway, searching for the bathroom.
Luke said something about planning to head into the office, even though it’s Sunday, so I’m pretty sure I have the place to myself.
Maybe I can snoop through his room?
Nope, that would be a violation of his privacy,I scold myself as I open the bathroom door and step into an elegant, tiled bathroom.
And then I muffle a gasp.
Luke’s stepping out of the shower, his back to me as he towels his hair dry.
My eyes skate down the contours of his broad, muscular back. The delicious ass I definitely shouldn’t be staring at. Those long, strong legs...
Luke turns around and I gasp.
The man is hung.
And also very, very angry.
“What the hell are you doing in here?” he snarls, not bothering to cover up.
I slap a hand over my eyes. “Why didn’t you lock the door?”
“This isn’t your bathroom,” he says. “You have one attached to your bedroom.”
“Why don’t you?” I ask, curious.
“Because my bedroom was originally built to be a library—you know what, I don’t have to explain myself to you.Get out.”
I turn around, eyes still covered, and immediately walk into the corner of a very sharp counter. I swear and yelp against the pain, still covering my eyes because I don’t think I can survive another look at his gloriously naked, righteously angry body.
“Oh, for Christ’s sake,” Luke mutters.
I feel a strong hand on my shoulder, and the fresh, masculine scent of his soap overwhelms me. Then he guides me out of the bathroom and slams the door behind me.
* * *
It turnsout there is a bathroom attached to my bedroom.
Oops.
I take as long as I can with my shower and getting dressed, hoping Luke will leave for the office before I’m done.
