I looked at Ricardo. If I showed even the slightest hint of fear, he would immediately lose interest in me. Yet, showing no fear at all would seem suspicious.
I looked at Ricardo with determination. "You will protect me, won't you?"
A clever response, a display of vulnerability that was just right—enough to stir a man’s pity. A mocking smile tugged at the corner of Ricardo’s mouth. "A clever little girl."
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