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‘This is all I can give you,’ he said. ‘Do you agree?’ ‘Yes… ’ I whispered, my lips brushing against his. I hardly knew what I was saying. I could think of nothing other than the darkly powerful Edward St Cyr. I was too lost in the moment – lost in pleasure that made the world a million colours of twisting light. I gave him my body – which he wanted – and my heart – which he didn’t. Had I just made the biggest mistake of my life? Maybe when he knows about our baby it will heal his wounded heart so he can love us both…