Modern Romance April 2015 Books 1-8. Annie West

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      ‘Deus, Danny, this is really special.’ Tiago handled the belt reverently, the silver coins chinking in a smooth riff as they passed through his fingers. ‘I can’t thank you enough.’

      ‘Do you really like it? It’s not too much?’

      ‘I love it. It’s perfect,’ he insisted. ‘And I love you for thinking of it.’

       He loved her.

      No. Tiago didn’t love her, Danny reasoned, losing patience with her romantic self for allowing that thought to slip through. He loved her for thinking of him and for choosing the belt.

      ‘Manuelo said you’d like it.’

      ‘Manuelo helped you with your choice?’ He seemed impressed by this. ‘Manuelo must like you. He and his family have been making these belts for generations, but he won’t make them for just anyone. These traditions are another reason why this ranch is so special to me.’

      ‘You don’t have to tell me how much this ranch means to you.’

      Catching her close, Tiago kissed her—first on each cheek and then, after a pause, on her mouth. He had never kissed her like that before. It was a tender, lingering kiss that made her eyes sting with tears, and when he pulled back there was a look in his eyes that thrilled her. It was warm and assessing and thoughtful.

      ‘What?’ she prompted when he didn’t speak.

      He slanted her a smile. It planted that attractive crease in his cheek. ‘I bought something for you,’ he revealed. ‘I hope you like it. I went shopping in town.’

      She smiled back at him as she imagined Tiago battling with the crowds. ‘Now, that I would like to have seen.’

      ‘I bought you this...’ Reaching into the back pocket of his jeans, he brought out the most astonishing diamond ring. ‘Do you like it?’

      She was too stupefied to speak. And when she did find her voice she could only blurt, ‘You kept that in your back pocket?’

      ‘The boxes were boring,’ Tiago said, frowning. ‘They were all the same. What’s the point of them? Everyone has them. I’m not everyone—and neither are you. If you don’t like it I’ll change it.’

      She turned the fabulous ring over in her hand, hypnotised by the prisms of light flashing from it.

      ‘What?’ he said. ‘You don’t seem keen. Is it too big? Too small? Too sparkly?’

      Relaxing at last, she laughed. ‘I’m sorry. I don’t seem very grateful, do I? It’s absolutely beautiful, Tiago, but I can’t accept it.’

      ‘Rubbish,’ he flashed. ‘But just in case...’ He reached into his jeans again. ‘I bought a few more, in case you didn’t like that one.’

      She gasped as he tipped a selection of rings into her hand to join the first. Each was a fabulous jewel in its own right, and there was every possible style, colour of stone and variety of cut.

      ‘Take your time,’ he said with a shrug, as if he had given her a selection of candy to choose from. ‘Or keep them all, if you prefer.’

      Wealth on this scale was incomprehensible to Danny. ‘But I don’t understand...’

      ‘What’s to understand?’ Tiago demanded. ‘We’re getting married. I want my wife to have the best.’

      ‘Yes, but...’ She hesitated, knowing she would rather have a tender word from him, or a teasing look like those they’d used to share in Brazil. This felt like another payment—a bonus to secure the deal.

      ‘This is a gift,’ Tiago said, as if reading her mind. ‘My gift to you.’

      She still wasn’t convinced. Had all his mistresses received similar gifts? Suddenly the rings felt cold and heavy in her hand.

      ‘I can’t keep them.’

      ‘Of course you can.’ Tiago closed her hand around them. ‘Keep them all. Swap them round from day to day, and then you’ll never be tired of them.’

      ‘I can’t do that.’ She was genuinely shocked. ‘I can’t casually swap these rings around as I might change my clothes. Any ring you give me is going to be a precious keepsake and full of meaning. Its value will lie in more than the stone.’

      He frowned. ‘So you don’t like my gift?’

      ‘I didn’t say that. I love them. But all these are too much. You don’t have to do this, Tiago. Under the circumstances, wouldn’t it be more appropriate if you gave me something simple? Or nothing at all. I don’t have to have a ring.’

      ‘I want you to have a ring,’ he insisted.

      ‘Because of what other people might think?’ she suggested.

      ‘I don’t give a damn what other people think,’ he flared. ‘Take the rings. Sell them if you don’t want to wear them—put the money towards stock for your new premises, if that’s what you want to do.’

      His voice had turned cold. She could tell she had hurt him. Her heart shrank at the thought. They were so close, and yet miles apart.

      ‘You’re a very generous man, Tiago’ she said quietly, closing her hand around the rings. ‘Thank you.’

      ‘Good,’ he said briskly, as if he were glad to have the matter dealt with.

       CHAPTER EIGHT

      SHE WAS FALLING in love with this man, Danny realised as they rode out side by side later that day. But how could she ever relax totally with Tiago, the gaucho who made her laugh and who had taught her so many things about horses, when she had to handle his cold-blooded playboy side too?

      That would have to be a problem for another day, she concluded as he looked at her.

      He glanced at their horses. ‘Shall we test them?’

      ‘Why not?’

      His dark force was irresistible. Tiago’s love of challenge and risk and danger was fast becoming her secret pleasure. The heat and passion of Brazil must have infected her, she realised as they urged their horses on. The sun was warm, the breeze was cool, and scent from the flowers they were trampling saturated the air she breathed. There surely could be nothing more exhilarating than this. Nothing that could release the tension inside her faster.

      Except for one thing, she thought as she flashed a glance at Tiago, who looked so relaxed, and yet so dark and dangerous in the saddle—and that would have to wait until their wedding night.

      Tiago reined in beside the river that watered his land, and for a moment she allowed herself to believe she needed nothing more out of life than this. She could work alongside Tiago for a year without wanting him СКАЧАТЬ