The Greek's Pregnant Bride

Chapter 55

If they had a proper marriage she would at least have the anticipation of ripping it off him when they got home...

Stop it, she scolded herself. Thoughts like that did nothing for her private mission of gaining immunity against him.

And nor did the darkening of his eyes, that look as if he wanted nothing more than to rip her clothes off too.

A rush of warm heat pooled in the apex of her thighs, so deep and sudden her legs weakened.

It was a look she hadn’t seen in three weeks.

Any immunity she might have managed to attain was ripped away in one fell swoop.

CHAPTER TWELVE

CHRISTIAN’S DRIVER PULLED up outside the embassy. No sooner had the engine been turned off than the door was opened for them and they were ushered out of the car amidst a hail of flashbulbs from the waiting paparazzi, who’d been tipped off that they were attending.

As they crossed the threshold of the historic building, Alessandra almost jumped out of her skin to feel Christian place his hand on the small of her back.

time he’d touched her since their

paparazzi’s

larger one, threading his fingers through hers, the nerves on her skin tingled with

firm grip of her hand, he steered her around the room, introducing her to various bankers, investors and their partners

names. Every time Christian’s body brushed against hers, her

canapés, she pounced, glad

were keen to discuss the wedding, eager for the intimate details the press had only

should give everyone name tags,’ she said after a few hours of small talk and endless canapés. Christian had noticed her springing lightly on her aching legs and, insisting she rest for a few minutes, had borne her off to some empty

at his lips. ‘It

of these people

too many of

don’t sound very

attract the most

‘It attracted you.’

‘You think I’m charismatic?’

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