Hot Revenge Box Set 4
Chapter 10
The trail is lovely, the winter sun streaming through the trees, their naked boughs casting an intricate tracery of light and shade.
But I’m in no mood to enjoy it. Charlie stamps and judders under me, tossing her head. I pull back on the reins. “I don't know what's wrong with her today.”
My Master is cool. “It’s not the horse, Charlotte, but the rider. You're in a mood and Charlie's picking up your mood. You’re perching in the saddle as though you’re the one about to bolt. And if you jerk the reins like that again, I’ll take them from you. Charlie doesn’t deserve to be the butt of your temper.”
He’s right…
But so what?
Clicking my tongue, I urge Charlie forward and she breaks into a trot, but her eyes roll back at me…
“Charlotte...”
… I urge on my mount. The air is fresh on my skin. The sun shimmers and dances to the leaf-littered ground. But nothing dispels the clouds in my head.
“Charlotte!” My Master’s voice snaps like a whip. With a thunder of hooves, Oliver pulls up beside me and my Master reaches across, snatching at Charlie’s bridle. “You may be angry with me, but you will not ignore me.”
He wrenches the reins from my hands then leads me, with Charlie, to a tree, looping the reins over a branch. Swinging a long leg over his saddle he dismounts then snaps a gesture to the ground. “Down!”
My throat dry, I obey. My Master reaches, catching me as my feet touch turf, then pushing me backward, my spine pressed flat against a tree trunk.
His face close to mine, he hisses at me, “I am trying to be fair to both you and Georgie. And both of you are giving me a hard time. I'm caught between a rock and a hard place here, Charlotte. And I don't care for it. You are treating me as though I have done something I should apologise for, and I do not believe, or accept, I have done anything to deserve that.”
I have nothing to say.
*****
Michael
The pair blow in through the door, in theory, together.
James stalks in, face reddened. Charlotte follows and, without a word or a smile, disappears into the kitchen.
I watch her scuttle away, then catch James by the arm. “What’s going on?”
James swipes a hand through his hair, blows air through puffed cheeks. “Georgie.” Then spinning, face set, he strides out again. The door slams closed behind him.
This has gone on long enough…
I hover by the window, listening for the crunch of footsteps on gravel to fade, then head for the kitchen where Charlotte is taking one of Cara’s feed bottles from the fridge.
eyes flick to mine and then back
Hi me. What d’you think you’re up to,
and as she puts the bottle into the microwave, she keeps her face turned away. Even side-on, the flush on her cheeks
don’t play the innocent either. You know perfectly well what I’m talking about. I don’t think James deserves to be upset like this. And certainly
at me… “… Into the house. Why would
James’ home too. And Georgie is his daughter. His
me before,” she mutters. “Or with Cara. Or with him. Why should I make her welcome here? I don’t even know why he wants her here. It’s been years
daughter.” She tries to slide away but I lay hands on the worktop either side of her, caging her between my arms. It’s not often I get heavy with Charlotte, but sometimes… “Don't you think you're
bother trying to keep the disgust out of my voice. “I have to say,
me, but I grab her wrist, holding it in mid-air. “… James has been grieving over losing Georgie for as long as I've known him. And now,
she saw I was pregnant, she
is that
it’s not the point
end of a finger to her chin. “…she had just discovered her
Babe, you’re better
chin juts and her lips press
stand away, releasing her. Scratching at
to deal
?
let me…” It’s
mother
“Jenny, listen to me…” Charlotte’s face is still set,
At least she’s listening…
The baby girl gurgles and chuckles. “It is in the nature of things that we love our children more than they
Charlotte’s jaw drops. “Mom…”
think mine
moves closer and, in her embrace, Cara burbles and bubbles. “…Ask yourself a question. If something happened: a fire, or a car accident… a terrorist attack maybe… and you
mouth flaps. “Mom,
look away, not wanting to let my face betray
same core of steel as her
against the wall. If you
eyes
for you. But think…” Cara supported in one arm, she strokes Charlotte’s cheek, tucks a lock of hair behind an ear, “… Georgie is James’ child. I know it upset you when he left us,
Charlotte is trembling.
when, through no fault of your own, you are robbed of your child? You
grow ever
when, years later, the chance to have
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