Chapter 164
A blinding beam of light suddenly swept over, and Victoria instinctively raised her hand to shield her face.
As her eyes adjusted, she realized who was standing before her-it was McNeil.
He stared at her, his gaze icy, expression unreadable.
"Do you have any idea that everyone's out there looking for you?"
Victoria honestly didn't know. At that moment, the only thing she wanted was an explanation for why Violet's
photographer had lured her out here, only to vanish into thin air.
If she hadn't had swilderness survival training—and even won a few tough competitions—someone like her,
just an ordinary woman, probably would have been scared half to death.
"Oh," she replied, noncommittal.
She had no desire to explain herself to McNeil. The dampness from the storm outside had seeped into her bones,
leaving her shivering.
The cave was dry enough, but perched near the mountaintop, the temperature inside was still freezing.
Once he'd found her, McNeil stepped inside. Victoria heard his shallow, quick breaths; he sounded almost out of
breath, as if he'd rushed to get there.
He passed by her, the scent of rain and cold clinging to him. His rain jacket was soaked through, evidence that
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Without a word, he knelt and started making a fire-his movements swift, practiced, nothing like someone used to
a life of luxury.
"Cgivea hand," he said, barely glancing her way-a command, not a request.
Victoria moved over, but when McNeil shrugged off his dripping jacket and offered it, she didn't take it. Instead,
he shook the water off and hung it on a jut of rock nearby.
They worked together in silence, coaxing the fire to life. As warmth began to seep into the air, they retreated to
opposite sides of the flames, keeping to themselves like strangers forced together by circumstance.
Tpassed in quiet, broken only by the steady trickling of a stream nearby and the relentless pounding of rain
outside. Even huddled close to the fire, the chill cut straight through.
Victoria sneezed, then curled up with her head on her knees, exhaustion pressing her toward sleep.
She didn't know how long she drifted like that, but suddenly, warmth wrapped around her. Someone's arms
pulled her into a solid, familiar embrace, the scent of pine and woodsmoke filling her senses.
Startled awake, Victoria tried to push McNeil away, but his grip only tightened, holding her firmly in place.
"Earlier, with a crowd around, you didn't mind burying your face in my chest. Now it's just the two of us, and
you're suddenly shy?" His tone was teasing, but something in it was softer than before.
As the night deepened and the temperature dropped, it was hard to deny that sharing body heat beat shivering
alone by the fire.
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If he weren't McNeil-who could have any woman he wanted without the slightest effort—she might have thought
he was just another arrogant narcissist.
"Mr. Langford, you've got the wrong idea," she said quietly. Still, wrapped in his arms, every word felt oddly
intimate.
He knew exactly what had happened; there was no reason to twist things and make it seem like she'd tried to
seduce him.
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