Married For The Greek's Convenience. Michelle Smart

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       CHAPTER THREE

      HIS MEANING HIT Elizabeth immediately, no initial instant of uncomprehending shock, no moment of bewilderment. ‘Not in a million years.’

      ‘You’re a matchmaker, Elizabeth,’ he said calmly. ‘You arrange marriages...’

      ‘For other people,’ she interjected.

      ‘I want to employ you to rekindle ours. It won’t be for ever, a few months at the most.’

      A passing waiter noticed they hadn’t touched their food. ‘Is everything all right? Can I get you anything?’

      ‘I’d like a cab to the airport,’ Elizabeth said.

      Bemusement spread over the waiter’s face. ‘The airport’s closed now.’

      She’d completely forgotten flights were forbidden on or off the island after sundown.

      ‘We’ll have two coffees,’ Xander cut in smoothly while she eyed him furiously.

      ‘Cappuccino, latte...?’

      ‘Two filter coffees will be fine.’

      As the waiter drifted back inside, Elizabeth leaned forward and glared at Xander. ‘Is that why you brought me here? So I couldn’t escape?’

      ‘Partly. I had a number of reasons.’

      ‘Well, guess what? I don’t care what your reasons are. Keeping me here overnight isn’t going to change my mind so you’ve lucked out there. I’m not doing it. Period.’

      If he was perturbed by her vehemence, he didn’t show it. Xander was treating the bombshell he’d just thrown at her as dispassionately as if he were conducting a business deal. She could be anyone to him, whereas for Elizabeth...

      He had once been her world. Being with him again brought everything back. All of it. The delirious happiness followed by pain so sharp she had never allowed herself to get close to feeling either emotion again. They went hand in glove. If she hadn’t known the joy she would never have suffered so much in the aftermath.

      But it hadn’t killed her. It had made her stronger and she would hold on to that strength.

      ‘You don’t even need a wife,’ she said in a much calmer tone than the explosion her tongue wanted to fire. ‘Your business has been completely unaffected by the Celebrity Spy! scandal...’

      ‘It has nothing to do with my business.’

      The waiter wandered back to them with their coffees, eyeing their still untouched plates with obvious confusion.

      Once alone again, Xander stirred a spoonful of brown sugar into his cup and then fixed his eyes on her. ‘My sister-in-law is an alcoholic. She’s recently been diagnosed with cirrhosis of the liver. If she doesn’t stop drinking she will be dead within five years.’

      ‘You’re talking about Katerina?’ Elizabeth asked, shocked at this revelation.

      His brow furrowed. ‘You remember her name?’

      Feeling her body heat under his narrow-eyed scrutiny, she took a hasty sip of her coffee.

      How embarrassing to remember the name of a woman she’d never met who had probably been mentioned only the once, and in passing at that. But she remembered every conversation between them, had committed to memory the names of his family members. She’d looked forward to meeting them and being a part of their lives.

      ‘Yes. I’m talking about Katerina,’ Xander continued when Elizabeth didn’t bother to answer his question. ‘I don’t know what will happen to her or if she will be able to stop drinking. I just don’t know. But what happened to her has acted as a wake-up call to my brother. I have been begging him for years to get help for his addictions.’ He gave a small tight smile. ‘Yanis’s poison of choice is cocaine, but he’s not fussy. If it comes in white powder form he’ll snort it. If it comes in liquid form he’ll inject it.’

      Now he reached for his coffee and cradled the cup in the same manner Elizabeth was cradling hers.

      ‘Yanis admitted himself into a specialist lockdown facility in America ten days ago.’

      The facility in Arizona was supposed to be one of the best in the world. Xander hoped with all his heart it could help his brother. If not...

      He didn’t want to witness his brother’s coffin being lowered into the cold ground. He’d watched Ana’s body be lowered and the grief and guilt had almost sliced him in two. He couldn’t go through the same with his own flesh and blood, the only adult in his family he felt any affection for.

      ‘That’s good,’ Elizabeth said in a softer tone. The stoniness of her eyes had softened a little too.

      ‘It is. Very much so. He’ll be in rehab for around two months. As Katerina is unlikely to leave hospital any time soon and will not be in a position to look after their son, Yanis left Loukas in my care.’

      ‘Loukas is your nephew?’

      Xander nodded. ‘He’s eight. Despite all the crap he’s had to put up with, he’s a great kid.’ And now he’d come to the real reason he needed her. ‘My parents have hired a lawyer to go for custody of him.’

      Elizabeth’s brows drew together. ‘Custody of Loukas?’

      ‘Yes. Full СКАЧАТЬ