moment, sheâd catapulted after him, tried to drag him back.
Heâd ordered her away, just as he had his guards, assuringthem he wouldnât hold it against them if they ran for their lives. Then, in total disregard for his own safety, heâd gone back to help those whoâd been trampled. Needless to say, none of his guards had left. To his fury, neither had she. Sheâd worked with him until everyone had been evacuated and Zohaydâs elite bomb squad arrived.
The bomb had been a hoax. But the damage the panic had caused had been real. As real as his anger after heâd dragged her to be examined by his physicians before taking her to his offices and blasting her.
Heâd made the same delicious sight he did now, majestic in his wrath. Sheâd believed that while heâd risked his life for others on principle, his concern for her had been personal. His aggression, like it was now, had been relived fright laced with what-if scenarios he found insupportable.
Sheâd soothed him, asked why he found it strange sheâd do what he had for her and for others?
For a magical moment, sheâd felt her sincerity tearing down some barrier inside him, about to let her in.
Then the moment had been lost.
Sheâd never hated the sound of anything more than his phoneâs imperative one-note ring, which had called him away to deal with the incidentâs repercussions.
To her dismay, sheâd found his barricades in place the next time theyâd met, and sheâd never been able to resurrect that sublime moment of closeness again. Until now.
Not that he looked close to her right now. He looked incensed.
âVery funny, Maram,â he hissed. âLast time you were playing the hero to impress me. What was it this time? You couldnât wait to have the answer to your ultimatum?â
Suddenly anger injected her bloodstream with a dose of resentment over the echoes of fright and despair.
She glared up at him. âI thought you were at best lying in Dahabeyahâs stall facedown, after she kicked you senseless. As you deserved to be for scaring me this way.â
âScaring you how? Did you think I left you behind? Is that why you rushed out without protection?â
âIt would never cross my mind that youâd leave me behind. You didnât leave me behind when you thought a bomb could detonate and blow you apart, or bring the whole building down on you.â The fury and exasperation in his eyes wavered, just like it had that time years ago. âJust like I wouldnât leave you to your fate even if it was one you so stubbornly and recklessly chose. But once I was convinced you were out there injured, maybe critically, every second counted. I couldnât barricade myself in cloth that would have slowed me down or crippled me when I found you.â
She could feel him resisting, even when logic and the evidence of experience corroborated her words.
He still sounded nothing like his ridiculing self when he finally said, â Aih, of course. It was all for me.â
âSo what are you proposing? That I was afraid for you only because I need you to survive? Hate to break it to you, but I donât. If you were injured orâ¦worseââ she swallowed the pain that choked her even from imagining it ââIâd still be safe in here for months if need be. After the sandstorm was over, a self-serving person would look for you only to get your phone and GPS and get help for herself.â
âFlaunting self-preservation could be on account of unreasonable, self-defeating fear for oneâs ownâ¦â
He stopped. Distress the likes of which sheâd never thought to see in his eyes seethed there, as if it was far more hazardous for him to believe her than to risk natureâs wrath or a bombâs explosion.
She reached out with everything inside her, gentling his worry, transmitting her certainty.
Belief in him provided
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