Once Pregnant, Twice Shy. Red Garnier

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      Two

      He spotted her out on the terrace, and his insides twisted painfully tight. Tall and slender, Kate leaned against the balcony railing outside of the French doors, peacefully gazing out at the gardens. Her dress dipped seductively in the back, exposing inches and inches of flawless bare flesh and the small, delicate little rises of her spine. Something feral and dangerous pummeled through him. She’s leaving me....

      She’d been avoiding him tonight. And now he knew why.

      He clenched his hands, hauled in a breath, then yanked the doors open and stepped outside.

      A warm breeze flitted by as he approached her. A slice of moon hung in the sky above her, bathing her with its silvery light. It was the kind of night lovers waited for. A night for whispers, for promising forever...

      “Why?”

      She spun around in a whirl of silk and red hair, her lips slightly parted, her eyes wide and bright. “Don’t tell me,” she said with a disappointed shake of her head. “Your mother told you.”

      “Why, Kate? Why am I always the last to know?”

      For a moment, she didn’t seem to have an answer. She’s leaving you. She’s leaving you and won’t tell you. Won’t look at you.

      Restlessly, she pulled at her small earring as she gazed out at the majestically lit lawns. “I...uh, planned to tell you.”

      “From where? Florida?” he scoffed, unsure whether he was wounded, angry, amused or just plain damn confused.

      “Okay, maybe yes, from Florida,” she admitted. “But you’ve been grumpy lately, Garrett. I can’t handle you right now. I’m too busy.”

      His lips twisted into a cynical smile as he leaned on the balustrade next to her. He eyed the length of her glossy hair, wondering what it would smell like up close. Raspberries in the summer...? Peaches and cream? And why in the hell did he need to know? And what did she mean, he was grumpy? “I don’t need to be handled.”

      With a pointed stare that told him that he really did, Kate studied him with mischievous blue eyes. “You haven’t exactly been easy to be around lately.”

      “Come on, I can’t be that bad!”

      She shot him a wry smile, and Garrett found himself responding to that captivating grin. He nudged her elbow up on the railing. “Kate. What did you think I’d do? Tie you to your kitchen to keep you here? Steal your damn plane ticket?”

      “The fact that you’ve already thought of that makes me wonder about your sanity.”

      “The fact that you’re leaving makes me want to check your head, too. You belong here.”

      He sensed—rather than saw—the smile on her lips, but when she refused to look at him, Garrett wondered why Kate seemed so absorbed by the dark gardens it was as if she’d never seen them before—as if she’d never played outside in that yard when she was growing up. His heart jerked as an awful suspicion struck him.

      “This is because of a man, isn’t it?”

      “Excuse me?”

      “You don’t just dump a life like yours and go away for nothing. So why are you running? Is it a man?”

      “Does it matter?” she asked, thrusting her chin up a notch. “I’m leaving, Garrett, and I’m certain.”

      The rebellious note that crept into her voice only confirmed to him that it was a man.

      A toad Garrett wanted to kill with his own two hands.

      Pushing away from the railing with sudden force, he plunged his hands into his pants pockets and paced in a circle on the terrace, lowering his voice when he stopped at her side again. “Who’s going to protect you?”

      She scrunched her pretty nose with a little scoff. “I don’t need protecting anymore. I’m grown up, in case you missed it.”

      He was struck by a memory of holding his jacket over Kate’s head while they rushed into the house, soaked and laughing. They’d both been just teens. His chest turned to lead as he wondered if he’d never do that again. Laugh with her again. Laugh, period.

      “Adult or baby, you still need to know that someone’s got your back,” he grumbled.

      She glanced down at the limestone terrace floor, and for a nanosecond, he detected a flash of pain in her expression. “I know you’ve got my back,” she said softly.

      She sounded as sad as he felt, and suddenly he wanted to punch his fist into something.

      Because nothing in his life felt right anymore.

      Everything he did felt pointless. He felt restless. Angry. So angry at himself.

      He imagined her all alone in a new place, with no one to help her with anything. Not if she got lost. Not if she was lonely. Not to unload her stuff. Not if there was thunder outside—she hated thunder. He clamped his jaw, loath to think of how many Florida men would be out there just ready to use and discard her, and then continued his attempt at persuasion. “What about Molly? You two are close.”

      “And we still will be. But Molly has Julian now. Plus she’s promised to visit, and so will I.”

      “Then what about your catering business?”

      “What about it?”

      “It’s taken off during the past couple of years. You worked your butt off to make it happen, Kate.”

      She lifted her shoulders in a casual shrug, as if leaving her entire life behind were just an everyday occurrence to her, as if she couldn’t wait to leave the shadow of the Gages behind. “Beth’s my associate now. Trust me, if Landon married her, it means she’s very capable of handling things by herself. СКАЧАТЬ