Mated To The Dragon Of Manhattan (A BBW Paranormal Romance Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
And if I didn't, it was going to be a very close call. Though I hardly had more than a fraction of a second to think about anything. I only saw the massive crystal chandelier falling from its height of fifty or sixty feet when it was about ten feet above me and maybe a foot or two to my right. I'd been alerted that something was up when I'd heard a collective gasp from a few dozen people in the packed ballroom, those who'd maybe seen the chandelier drop from the ceiling. And then, almost in that same instant, just out of the very corners of my eyes, or tops of my eyes, rather, I'd seen something large and sparkly descending. Not even a blink before Truman yanked me out of my seat and onto his lap. We'd been having a wonderful evening. Truman had asked me to marry him a week earlier, about a month after we'd taken out Dominic as a team, and we were having our engagement party dinner in the enormous ground-floor ballroom of the tower.
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