Louisa muttered under her breath as she turned around. A faint smile curved Jardine’s lips. Brows raised, he sauntered farther into the temple. She decided to go on the offensive. “What are you doing here?” “You thought I wouldn’t follow you?” Thank God she’d masked her movements when she’d tied that ribbon. Perhaps he’d been fooled. Perhaps she might deceive this master of deceit. He wore only shirtsleeves and breeches and his black hair was rumpled as if he’d risen from bed to follow her. How had he known when she’d make her escape? He took a long, considering look around, and the significance of their surroundings hit her with the force of a cannonball. She cringed as those sharp, dark eyes took in all the luridly displayed couples copulating with flexible abandon. Jardine’s gaze returned to her, glittering with heat. Slowly, he walked toward her. With each step, the tension in her body wound tighter. Her heart thudded in her throat. Her mouth abruptly went dry.
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