Page 22 of Haruaki


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“Are you expecting a second?”

He brings my hand to his mouth. “I am.” Then he presses a kiss to it.

My breath catches in my throat, my eyes locked on his.

“Sorry for the wait. What can I get you?” The server shows up, breaking the moment.

Pulling my hand back abruptly, I place it in my lap.

He gives me a knowing smile. “I’ll have a matcha tea. What would you like, darling?”

I resist the urge to roll my eyes. “Coffee, black.”

His eyes widen a moment before she heads off.

“Does that surprise you?” I taunt.

“I figured you’d need all the sugar to keep you so sweet.”

I snort. “I’m not as sweet and innocent as you think. If you asked for my hand because you thought I would be quiet and docile, you’re in for a rude awakening.”

“Oh? You think the Russian’s and Italians will allow disobedience.”

Taking a big breath, I slowly let it out as I come back to reality. Remembering what this date is all about.

“I think they will be just as surprised by who I am as you are.”

He shakes his head. “I’m not surprised. I saw that fire last night. It’s what made me step forward and put my name in the hat. I won’t lie. I didn’t think I had a chance in hell.”

“Neither did I. If it were up to my dad, you wouldn’t.”

“Oh? Did you decide then?”

This time I do roll my eyes at him. “As if a lowly woman would be allowed such freedoms. Killian chose you.”

His lips quirk up. “Would you have chosen me? Given the chance?”

“I’m not sure. I don’t know who all asked to be considered.” I hedge.

“From the ones you know?”

I bite my lip. “I’m not sure. I don’t know the others so far. I can say they haven’t threatened my life though.”

He chuckles, making a shiver run down my spine. “I didn’t threaten your life. I don’t make threats. I take action. Haven’t you heard? I’m the impulsive one. I take action without thinking of the consequences,” he says with a smirk.

“Is that supposed to make me feel better? If anything, that makes you more dangerous.”

“Dangerous, but I will always give it to you straight. I won’t lie.”

“So if I ask you your biggest secret, you’ll tell me right now, no lies?”

“I said I wouldn’t lie. That doesn’t mean I have to answer you.”

“You’re giving me a headache.”

He lifts his hand, coming to my temple, brushing gently. “Would you like me to massage it and make it better?”

I jerk back. “No. I’m fine.”