envy.
To her, it appeared completely staged but apparently Franco was convinced because he smiled, almost convulsing with delight as he led them through to a private room. âA very special diamond. Of course. Youâve come to the right place.â
Evie sat there shell-shocked from the invasive pressure of his mouth, wishing theyâd had a conversation about how they were going to play this. Had he said anything about kissing? And what was she supposed to do about the ring? Was she supposed to pick the least expensive one? Or maybe that didnât matter. Presumably a man who considered a private jet to be an âeconomyâ wouldnât care about the price of a diamond. Or maybe he was planning to ask for a refund when this was over.
She threw Rio an agonized look but he simply smiled. The fact that he was so relaxed simply added to her growing tension.
More aware than ever of the differences between them, Evie shifted uncomfortably and was about to say something when a slender girl entered the room carrying a box.
A hush fell over the room and Evie glanced around her, wondering what was going on. Why was everyone silent?
âItâs the Apoletta diamond,â Franco told them in reverenttones, taking the box from the girl and opening it himself. âA thing of beauty and perfection, like your love.â
Evie was about to suggest that if the ring was supposed to be a manifestation of their relationship then a small lump of coal might be more appropriate, but one look at Rioâs face stopped her. He was looking at her with such intensity that for a moment she stopped breathing and, during that one intimate glance, she made the unsettling discovery that she was as vulnerable to his particular brand of sexual magnetism as all the other women in the room. Even armed with his frank admission of his long list of deficiencies, she couldnât control the explosion of excitement that held her in its grip.
Rio ignored a question from Franco, his attention entirely on her. Then he slid his hand behind her neck and slowly but deliberately kissed her mouth, his lips lingering against hers for long enough to send her heart racing frantically out of control.
âTi amo,â he said huskily and Evie, dazed by the look as much as the kiss, wondered what it would feel like if a man looked at you like that and meant it.
Without taking his eyes from hers, Rio removed the ring from its velvet nest and slid it onto her finger with cool, confident hands and an unmistakable sense of purpose.
Evie stared down at the incredible diamond, thinking about the sunny morning a few months earlier when Jeff had done the same thing. The ring Jeff had given her had been too big for her finger, whereas this oneââItâs exactly the right size.â
âLike Cinderella,â one of the girls sighed and Evie frowned, wondering what was meant by that remark. Did she look as though sheâd been cleaning the cellar in rags?
âShe means that itâs a perfect fit,â Rio said dryly, apparently developing a sudden ability to read her mind. âAnd sheâs right. Itâs a perfect fit. We wonât have to have it adjusted.â
Finding the fact that it fitted slightly spooky, Evie wonderedwhether it was a fluke or whether Rio was as skilled at guessing the size of her finger as he was her underwear and dress size.
Good guesswork or a man experienced with women?
Another girl entered the room. âI just thought you should know that itâs a media circus out the front.â She sounded apologetic. âI have no idea how they discovered you were here. Someone must have tipped them off.â
Rioâs jaw tightened and for a moment Evie genuinely believed he was annoyed.
âDo you have another entrance?â
âYes, sir.â
He made a swift phone call and rose to his feet, drawing Evie close to him. âMy driver will meet us out the back. That way, no one
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