There is No Devil (SINNERS DUET #2) by Sophie Lark EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Sophie Lark
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- Genre: contemporary romance
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MARA
I wake to the sound of waves crashing against the cliffs
below. Cole keeps all his windows open on the north side
of the house. I smell salt and iron, the scent of the bay. Fog
drifts into the room, swirling around the posters of the oldfashioned bed.
I slip out from under the heavy coverlet, naked, my nipples
stiffening in the cold. The fog condenses on my warm skin,
making me slippery as a seal.
Cole has left a silk robe for me—the kind a vintage film star
would have worn. It swirls around my body, heavy,
sumptuous, and ridiculously extravagant.
He left slippers for me as well, but I ignore those, preferring
to pad across his thick Turkish rugs in my bare feet.
Walking through the halls of Seacliff is like walking through
Versailles after hours. It seems outrageous that I’m even
allowed inside this place, let alone that I live here.
I could never have imagined what real wealth looks like,
what it feels like to the touch. Palatial, empty, echoing space.
Priceless art hung in distant wings where months or even
years could pass without a single person viewing it. The
aesthetic perfection of every last faucet and doorknob—each
made of the finest materials. Patinaed with age, but never
becoming broken or run down.
Motion sensors are everywhere. He already knows I’m
awake.
Cole is the most observant person I’ve ever met. He uses
technology to enhance what he can see, what he can hear,
until he’s god-like in his reach.
Inside this house, he could always be listening. He could
always be watching.
I want him to be.
I’m safe from the rest of the world when I’m under his eye,
under his protection. No one can hurt me, no one can touch
me.
Except Cole himself.
I walk down the wide, curving staircase to the main level, the
long train of the robe trailing behind me like a wedding
gown. I haven’t belted it. I see the hunger in Cole’s dark eyes
when he sees my bare breasts slipping in and out of view
within the folds of the liquid, shimmering silk.
He’s already dressed for the day, the soft black waves of his
hair still damp from his shower. Freshly shaved, the sensual
curves of his mouth and the sharp line of his jaw look
impossibly youthful. He’s ageless. Eternal. Beautiful in a way
that hurts me, that grabs hold of my heart in my chest and
squeezes hard.
He holds out a double-walled glass, the layers of espresso,
milk, and foam seeming to float in space.
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