#Chapter 10 I want to make a miracle for her
ARTHUR
She's not a princess, but she's better than a princess to me. She was too special. But I didn't need to explain that to Nathan.
I heard Nathan say something but I had been paying so much attention to Doris on screen, whatever he said didn’t really register.
“Excuse me? Come again?” My tone must have been colder than I meant it to be, because Nathan flinched.
“I said, what makes her so special?”
“Hhhmmn.” How could I describe it?
It was more than her beautiful, sad, Caribbean beautiful eyes. More than her body. More than our sexual chemistry.
I didn’t know what it was.
I returned my attention to the screen. Doris was there, nervously holding the hem of glamourous dress, and staring wide-eyed at herself in the mirror.
Nina seemed to be encouraging her. Doris surprised me because she looked unaware of her own beauty and very shy.
“She’s extremely cute.”
“What?” My voice had a possessive growl in it. I suppressed my inner cave

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