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192 pages, Mass Market Paperback
Published January 1, 2003
‘But I always came home to you,’ he observed quietly.
‘Eventually—yes. And I was supposed to be grateful.’
Jake drained his glass and the next Kelly saw he was dancing smoochily with Marianne. She gave him only the briefest glance. The days when she sat on the sideline watching Jake work the room were over.
Our divorce was inevitable from the moment you slept with Olympia Statton.
‘All right! I went in for reasons I shouldn’t have done, but I changed my mind almost at once. I didn’t want to turn and run like a kid who’d lost his nerve, so I hung around drinking and making excuses to talk. Then I told her I wasn’t feeling well, and left. How was I to know that it was a set-up and the entire damned crew was out there timing me?’
‘Olympia said what you wanted,’ she told Jake now. ‘And later you admitted it, have you forgotten?’
‘I’ve always wondered. What I did know for sure was that I spent my time waiting for you while you took off around the world at the behest of Olympia, who always seemed to have some vital job for you when we had an anniversary or a birthday coming up.’
I almost owe her my career
‘Oh, don’t be a dog in the manger. You were bored to tears with me. You’re just mad because I made the first move to end our marriage—unless, of course, you consider Olympia the first move, which you could—’
‘Yes, enough to marry me just because I was pregnant,’ she said quietly. She didn’t add what she was thinking, And that was the only reason.
She knew that Jake had returned from wherever he’d dashed off to because she’d opened a newspaper to see a photograph of him, leaving a glamorous media party. Olympia was on his arm, smiling and looking impossibly gorgeous.
And something else bothered her. Olympia had called her ‘Miss Harmon’. She not only knew that Kelly had resumed her maiden name, but she also knew what it was. And only one person could have told her. Kelly reckoned that said it all.
Kelly knew that she could never be called high-octane. She doubted that she was even two-star.
‘She’s been in once or twice, carefully timed for when the cameras were there. Then she complains about “press intrusion”. She’s not exactly chaining herself to his bed. Anyway, what Jake needs now isn’t a lover, it’s a mother or a sister.’
She’s out networking from dawn to dusk. Besides, I haven’t got enough energy for Olympia just now.’
‘Well, I don’t suppose she’ll be expecting you to— I mean, for a while—’
‘Oddly enough, I didn’t mean that. I meant the whole romantic thing. It makes me feel tired just to think of it.’
‘Give me the key.’
‘You don’t have to bother,’ he said stiffly. ‘I’ve arranged all that.’
She suddenly felt very foolish. Of course Olympia would have done it for him. She probably had the key anyway. How could she have forgotten the real situation?
Olympia gave the hint of a simper. ‘But a man does change—when he’s in love.’
‘Oh, cut it out, Olympia,’ Kelly said, exasperated. ‘You’re not playing to camera now.’ She spoke sharply to cover the little pain this glamorous woman’s words gave her
‘But of course. Nothing else would have been dignified after he’d shown so clearly that he loved someone else.’
‘Which you denied.’
‘Certainly I denied it. Neither Jake nor I wanted my name bandied about. But the truth is the truth, whatever clever fictions he invented to protect me. Let him go, Kelly. We both know your marriage ended because he wanted to move on.’
‘He never really has needed me, or anyone. And you’re wrong about Jake. He’s a very strong-minded person.’
‘No way!’ said the female paramedic with feeling. ‘Now we’ve got rid of him, we’re staying rid.’
‘I once thought the same,’ Kelly muttered. ‘It’s not that easy.’
Olympia gave Kelly a little lecture on not disturbing him and made a tinkling remark about ‘poor Jake’ being confined in ‘that little rabbit hutch’.
Carl beamed goodwill. ‘You know, this wife of yours has gotten a bee in her bonnet—’
‘She’s not my wife,’ Jake declared in a flat voice.
Carl beamed at Kelly. ‘That’s right, you’re not,’ he said, with such a pleased inflection that Jake nearly knocked him down on the spot.
He opened the door to Olympia with a gallant flourish and stood back to let her pass.
‘But don’t you remember Paris—the night we had dinner together at that restaurant in the Eiffel Tower? That was a special time, wasn’t it?’
He felt awkward. He’d felt awkward then, he remembered.
‘And afterwards you came to my room,’ she reminded him.
‘And got too drunk to go through with it.’
Hell would freeze over before he admitted to Olympia that after backing away from her bed he’d slept with his ex-wife, possibly fathered her child, but didn’t know because she was keeping him emotionally at arm’s length.
Olympia kissed him tenderly, as if to say that she understood. He only wished he understood it himself.
‘I’m sorry I wasn’t there,’ he said quietly.
He wondered if he should explain that he meant when she’d lost the baby, but she immediately picked up his thought.
‘It wasn’t your fault. You got that freelance assignment.
‘Come on!’ he almost shouted. ‘You know better than that. I put myself first, from start to finish.’
Any day now he would be ready to leave her and return to the life of success, glitter and Olympia.
Olympia gave me that one.’
‘Good for her. She’s got better taste than me. She’ll be flattered if you wear it.’
The restaurant was the most expensive he could find. The wine was the finest in their cellar, the food the most exquisite cordon bleu. Jake had chosen the details with great care because tonight he was finally going to break free.
He didn’t define to himself exactly what, or whom, he was going to break free from. It couldn’t be Kelly, because she denied that any ties bound them together.
And now here he was, in a restaurant with Olympia, knowing that somehow he had to pass the night in her bed, because just who did Kelly think she was to goad him like that?
She’d looked that way once before, on the night in Paris, when he’d been able to think of nothing but seducing her. He remembered the fierce temptation. If she hadn’t led him to her room when she had he might have seized her and possessed her right there on the floor.
Olympia’s fingers gently caressed his hand, promising magical things to come.
‘There’ve been so many obstacles keeping us apart,’ she murmured. ‘But we were bound to overcome them. Didn’t you feel that too?’
‘I guess I did. I haven’t had a clear head for a long time—’/
====================================‘Being trapped in that place with the “little woman” fussing over you, never giving you any peace.’
‘The little woman is usually too busy with her college work to fret about me,’ he said wryly.
‘That’s what she lets you think, but you know what she’s really after, don’t you?
===================================He pulled himself together and seized the champagne bottle. ‘Have a little more champagne, darling. You’re looking glorious tonight.’
She gave him the serene, self-confident smile of a goddess accepting tribute, and squeezed his hand.
==================================He had a feeling of moving through a dream as they toasted each other in champagne and left the restaurant, finding a cab at once. As they sat in the back Jake tried to pull himself together. A man who’d made a decision should get on with it, without hassle. He took her into his arms and she melted against him, all fragrant femininity. How cold her lips were, he thought. He could feel his heart pounding and tried to believe that this was passion, but somehow it didn’t feel right. The lights outside the cab seemed to be whirling past at a tremendous rate. He crushed Olympia to him, pressing his lips against hers in an attitude of urgency.
====================================‘Come with me,’ she murmured against his mouth. ‘I’m going to make this a really special occasion.’
She unzipped her dress and allowed it to fall to the ground.
==================================After this there would be no way back to Kelly—no way back—
Suddenly Jake felt himself falling. He clutched the wall and stared about him, wondering where he was, and what he was doing here with this woman.
===================================Jake, whatever’s the matter? Are you ill?’
‘I don’t know,’ he gasped. ‘I’m at Olympia’s apartment—can you come here—please come—I want to get home and I can’t—’ He was heaving for breath again.
==================================I haven’t forgotten the important things,’ he said, still in the same harsh voice. ‘Divorce or no divorce, Kelly is still my wife, and she always will be.’
================================‘Mind about her? What for? She’s no threat to my marriage. Sorry, Olympia, but the truth is the truth, even when it hurts.’
‘I think you’d better leave,’ Olympia said through clenched teeth.
‘Glad to,’ Kelly said promptly, slipping her hand through Jake’s arm. ‘I’m sorry you two gentlemen were called out for no reason. Ready, darling?’
‘One moment before you go,’ Olympia said acidly, vanishing into the bedroom. She returned a moment later and held out her hand, bearing Jake’s cufflinks. ‘Don’t forget these.’
‘Thank you,’ Kelly said, taking them. She met her gaze. ‘Poor Olympia,’ she said softly.
The murderous look in the other woman’s eyes provided one of the great moments of her life.
===================================‘I was going to take her to bed,’ he said bluntly, ‘but I couldn’t. There was nothing there for her. Nothing. Just like last time.’
======================================‘And people are supposed to just hang about indefinitely, waiting for you to be man enough to start work again?’ demanded Olympia, letting her temper get the better of her caution.
‘Man enough?’ He savoured the words slowly.
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