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Chapter 34 Vivianne Sinclair Back in the hotel room, Noah held my hand, bringing me to an abrupt once we stepped inside. Something snapped inside me. I yanked his hand off and quickly stepped back. “Wh…what?” My pulse quickened, breath stuttering, and abdomen tightening. My breath caught as he suddenly closed the distance between us, sliding an arm around my waist, and pressing my body hard against his, my fingers fisted on his shirt. “Wh…what are you doing?” My voice came out shaky and breathless, barely above a whisper. A dirty smirk curled his lips. “Can’t you tell? Of course, I'm flirting with you.” His hand moved to my face, tucking my hair away, his fingers brushing my skin. I swallowed hard and blinked. “Wh… what? Are you crazy?” “Hmm… Maybe I am…” His fingers trailed down my jawline, his warm breath fanning my face... His eyes didn't leave mine. “Were you really jealous?” I melted under his touch as his thumb brushed against my lips. “Who the hell do you think you are?” I screa