This was a timely reminder that theirs was not a real marriage. The romance of their wedding day— what Christian had done to get her brother there, the wondrousness of their love-making—all must have combined to set off some new hormones within her that made her look at Christian in a fuzzy light.

Dio, she must have been cast under a spell.

She blinked rapidly to clear the fuzzy light, wishing she could clear the churning in her belly with the same ease.

‘Okay, I’ll stay in Athens with you, but remember I’ve a shoot scheduled for next Thursday so we need to be back in Milan for that.’

He bowed his head. ‘I’m sure that won’t be a problem.’

‘Good.’ She didn’t add that should a ‘problem’ occur she would fly to Milan and do her work regardless. ‘I’m going to order some breakfast. Do you want anything?’

‘Just a pot of coffee, thank you.’

Christian watched her pick up the suite phone and place their order then turned his attention back to the screen in front of him.

His eyes wouldn’t focus.

resistance from

in her eyes he would believe her understanding and calmness at the

hurt him to hurt

to put their marriage on the footing

love and sex. He

hope he’d seen in her eyes as they’d exchanged their vows and then the hope he’d heard in her voice

the gutter rat from Athens,

knew about it was that it broke hearts and destroyed people. It had destroyed

or show love if he tried. All he knew

emotional distance between them

sexual relationship to develop, her feelings would

would take for boredom to set

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