“What are you looking at?” said Ameera.
Cardon, who hadn’t realized he was staring, cleared his throat.
“Nothing,” he murmured.
Although Cardon’s hand was on her waist and he was hovering over her, Ameera couldn’t bring herself to look up at him without blushing. Just standing that close to him made her light-headed; moreover, his scent was intoxicating.
Cardon let out a deep sigh, which shifted Ameera’s attention to him.
“Are you bored already?” she asked, although a part of her was scared he would say yes.
“Just thinking about what I should do with you,” answered Cardon.
“What do you mean?” said Ameera, seemingly alarmed.
“Were you ever going to tell me that Xavier is your betrothed?” he blurted out. Although his voice sounded shaken, his face did not show any sign of emotion. Ameera swallowed.
They had been on the dance floor for the last thirty minutes. Although it had felt magical before, now it became hard to breathe.
Ameera could feel the blood draining from her ears as she fumbled to bring words out of her mouth, which had suddenly become dry.
“Are you going to answer?” asked Cardon. After a beat, he continued, “The least you can do is look at me.”
Ameera felt the tears pricking at her eyes. She took a shuddering breath and looked up, staring into those stormy eyes.
“I... was... going to tell you, I swear. But...”
She couldn’t finish her sentence as hot liquid rolled down her cheeks.”
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