Namara's POV:

I stood there in the dim light of the room, my heart still racing from the vulnerability I'd just exposed. ‘What the hell was I thinking when I admitted that I was jealous, to Alexander of all people ?’ I chastised myself inwardly, feeling a flush of embarrassment creep up my neck.

And there he was, grinning like a fool, his eyes sparkling with that infuriating mix of amusement and triumph. His perfect lips curved into a smug smile that made me want to wipe it off his ...