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She never should have saved herself for love, she thought. Seemingly disappointed by her lack of spirit, the other women began to speak of recent attacks in nearby Laayoune. Traffic waned as they traveled northwards along the Atlantic, but the car weaved back and forth across the road.
Frowning, Tamsin glanced up at the driver. Though the car was cold with air-conditioning, the back of his neck was covered with sweat. The family is ruined, of course, but at least the wife was returned.
The limousine spun around twice, skidding across the road before it crashed heavily into a sandbank. Where are you going? Camilla cried.
Her long nails scraped against the handle as she reached for her door. The door handle was abruptly yanked out of her hand from the other side. A man, taller than the others, towered over her.
Beneath his black mask, she could see a cruel mouth and steel-gray eyes that bored into her like a revolver pressing into her flesh. He knew her name. A strange sort of bandit, she thought dimly, even as she heard the other women screaming behind her. Why would a desert bandit know her name?
No one could save her. Tamsin had to marry Aziz or her sister would pay the price. What had Hatima said the bandits wanted? Licking her lips nervously, she sat up straight, trying to stare him down. I am the future bride of Aziz ibn Mohamed al-Maghrib, she said. Touch a hair on my head and he will kill you. Return me safely, and you will be rewarded.
And how would he reward me? He had a strange accent, the flat vowels of an American punctuated with something more exotic—the rolling Rs of a Spaniard.
Who was this man?
He was more than a mere brigand. The thought frightened her. A generous offer, the brigand said. He reached into the back seat, grabbing her shoulders. Tamsin screamed, kicking and clawing at his face. She only screamed and kicked harder.
One of her shoes slammed hard against his groin. Cursing, he restrained her wrists with one hand. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a white cloth and pressed it against her mouth. He was drugging her!
The air tasted sickly sweet through the cloth. She took another breath, and the desert horizon started to spin before it all went black. She opened her eyes slowly. Her head pounded.
She could hear the lapping of water, the creaking of wood, the caw of seagulls overhead. Sitting up straight in bed, she pulled the luxurious cotton sheets away from her body. She was wearing her see-through white lace bra and panties—her wedding-night lingerie—and nothing else. She yanked the sheets up to her chin. A handsome stranger was leaning against the doorway. He was tall, broad-shouldered and olive-skinned, with short, wavy dark hair. He wore a crisp white shirt and dark pants that molded to his muscular body.
That cruel, sensual mouth. Most of all, those dark, cold eyes. Where am I? She had a hazy memory of being on a helicopter and then driven through the streets of Tangiers. What did you do with Camilla and Hatima? He stepped into the cabin, his gray eyes alight with malignant hatred as he looked at her. That was exactly what she was trying not to think about. Not just for herself but for ten-year-old Nicole, who was still held hostage in Tarfaya, depending on her to get through this.
Did you kidnap them as well?
Where have you taken me? Have you sent a ransom note to the Sheikh? He took a step closer to the bed. His whole body was muscular and taut beneath his fine clothes, as if only sheer will kept him from grabbing her.
Well, yes, even she could have guessed that much. She glanced through the port window. The sun was just starting to set, trailing a pathway of crimson and orange across the water. They were out on the open sea, she thought, where no one would hear her scream. No matter what the tabloids seemed to believe, nothing about her was special.
And her family had nothing he could want. Tasmin pressed her shaking hands against the sheet to hide their tremor. Bullies lived to control, to inspire terror. The only way to survive was to respond with defiance. What do you want with me? He sat on the edge of the bed and reached to caress her cheek. She shivered at his brief touch. Up close, he was even more handsome.
Dark and dangerous, he emanated power. Her fingers clutched the sheet between them like a shield. Nicole , she thought. Remember Nicole.
She would never forgive their half-brother for that. God, she hated Sheldon, she hated Camilla, she despised everyone who hurt innocent, helpless people in pursuit of their own selfish desires. Like the man in front of her now. She narrowed her eyes.
And take me back to Morocco so I can be married.
But, almost as quickly as the expression had appeared, it was gone. He stood up, looking as cold and unreachable as the stars. He lifted a sardonic eyebrow.
This action might not be possible to undo. Are you sure you want to continue? Upload Sign In Join. And now it's time. Marcos will take Tamsin and destroy her family. But Tamsin isn't the hedonistic society girl he expected. She's beautiful and courageous--bedding her will be sweet.
And it's then that Marcos realizes Tamsin's a virgin, and innocent of all she's been accused of! Fiction Romance. Publication Details Publisher: Harlequin Imprint: Harlequin Presents Publication Date: Innocent Mistress, Virgin Bride. Jennie Lucas Author Jennie Lucas's parents owned a bookstore and she grew up surrounded by books, dreaming about faraway lands.