Bridgette was perplexed when he asked if she was just being pretentious. "What do you mean, Your Grace?" ”
"Are you sexually attracted to me?"
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"No, I am not," Bridgette said, shaking her head.
She had no idea how many times she had blinked, but his question was absurd. Bridgette knew she had no choice if she didn't want him to think she was sexually attracted to him. He made an educated guess. She was drawn to him, but she had to keep her feelings for him hidden in order to protect herself.
"You're telling the truth, Madame."
In response, Bridgette raised her eyebrows and pretended to question his wild assumption. "Is it difficult for you to believe that I am not attracted to you, Your Grace?" "Well, I must say that you are attractive and eligible, but I am not just interested," sh
