Love Islands: Passionate Nights. Louise Fuller

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СКАЧАТЬ low bookshelves crammed with books, the white board and the walls covered with posters.

      ‘Not getting it,’ Dio said, after he had turned full circle.

      ‘It’s a classroom!’ Lucy controlled the desire to yell because he was just so pig-headed, just so consumed by the business of making money, that he couldn’t think outside the box.

      ‘Why are you seeing some man in a classroom?’

      ‘I’m not seeing some man in a classroom!’

      ‘Are you going to try and convince me that the loser I got rid of was a figment of my imagination?’

      ‘Of course I’m not going to do that, Dio! Okay, so maybe I’ve been meeting Mark here over the past couple of months...’

      ‘This has been going on for months?’ He raked his fingers through his hair, but his blood pressure was at least getting back to normal, because she wasn’t having an affair. He didn’t know why he knew that but he did.

      Which didn’t mean that he wasn’t interested in finding out just what had been going on...

      ‘Oh, please, just sit down.’

      ‘I’m all ears to hear what my wife’s been getting up to when I’ve been out of the country.’

      He dwarfed the chair and, even though he was now safely sitting down, he still seemed to emanate enough power to make her feel a bit giddy and unsteady on her feet.

      ‘Did you plan this?’ Lucy suddenly asked, arms still folded. ‘I mean, when you told me that you were going to New York, did you lie, knowing that you intended to follow me?’

      ‘A man has to do what a man has to do.’ Dio shrugged, not bothering to deny the accusation. ‘Although, if we’re going to be completely accurate, I didn’t follow you. Jackson, my driver, did. When he alerted me to your location, I drove here to find out what was going on.’

      ‘That’s as good as following me yourself!’

      ‘It’s better because I gather you took the tube and the bus to get here. It might have been difficult getting onto the same bus as you without you recognising me.’

      ‘But why? Why now?’

      ‘Why do you think, Lucy?’

      ‘You never seemed to care one way or another what I got up to in your absences.’

      ‘I never expected my wife to be running around with some man when I wasn’t looking. I didn’t think that I had to have you watched twenty-four-seven.’

      ‘You don’t. Didn’t.’ She flushed, recognising the measure of trust he had placed in her. She had met many women, wives of similarly wealthy men, whose every movement was monitored by bodyguards, who had little or no freedom. She had once mentioned that to Dio and he had dismissed that as the behaviour of paranoid, arrogant men who were so pumped up with their own self-importance that they figured the rest of the world wanted what they had.

      It cut her to the quick now that he might think that his trust had been misplaced.

      She hated him, she told herself stoutly, but she wasn’t the sort of girl who would ever have fooled around.

      Suddenly it seemed very, very important for her to make him believe that.

      ‘I would never have done anything behind your back, Dio,’ she said evenly. ‘And I haven’t. Mark and I are work mates.’

      ‘Come again?’

      ‘I follow a local website,’ she told him. ‘All sorts of things get posted. Advertisements for used furniture, rooms to let, book clubs looking for members. Mark posted a request for anyone interested in teaching maths to some of the underprivileged kids around here. I answered the ad.’

      Dio stared at her, astounded at what he was hearing.

      ‘I remember telling you once that I wanted to go into teaching.’

      ‘I wanted to be a fireman when I was eight. The phase didn’t last.’

      ‘It’s not the same thing!’

      ‘Strange that you wanted to teach yet ended up marrying me and putting paid to your career helping the underprivileged.’

      ‘I didn’t think I had a choice!’ Lucy answered hotly.

      ‘We all have choices.’

      ‘When it comes to...to...family, sometimes our choices are limited.’

      Dio wryly read the subtext to that. There had been no way that she was going to leave Daddy to pay the price for his own stupidity and greed. Better that she put her own dreams and ambitions on hold. And of course, saving Daddy had, after all, come with a hefty financial sweetener...

      ‘And, now your choices are wide open, you decided that you’d follow your heart’s dream...’

      ‘There’s no need to be cynical, Dio. Don’t you have any dreams you’ve ever wanted to follow?’

      ‘Right now my imagination is working full-time on getting the honeymoon you failed to deliver...’ And that was precisely how he intended to harness his roaming mind. He had fallen hard for what he had thought was her disingenuous innocence. If she thought that he was mug enough to repeat his mistake, by buying into the concept of the poor little rich wife whose only dream was to help the poor and the needy, then she was in for a surprise.

      ‘You’re not even interested in hearing about this place, are you?’ she asked in a disappointed voice. ‘When I told you that I wanted a divorce, you weren’t even interested in asking me why.’

      ‘Would you like me to ask you now?’ Dio looked at her with raised eyebrows and Lucy drew in a couple of steadying breaths because he could be just so unbearable when he put his mind to it. He believed the worst of her and there was no way that he was going to revise his opinions, whatever she told him.

      It didn’t matter that he had married her for all the wrong reasons! He played by his own rules.

      ‘Is all of this going to pay enough to keep the wolf from the door?’ He spread his arms wide to encompass the little room but he kept his eyes fixed on her face. She looked as though she wanted to cry.

      ‘It doesn’t pay anything at all. It’s all purely voluntary work.’

      ‘Ah... And what’s your relationship with the man who scarpered when I threatened to beat him up?’

      ‘He didn’t scarper.’

      ‘Not the answer I want.’

      ‘You’re so arrogant, Dio!’

      ‘I’m interested in finding out whether my wife has a crush on some man she met on the Internet!’

      His voice was calm and only mildly curious but Lucy could sense the undercurrent of steel running through СКАЧАТЬ