The Greek's Pregnant Bride

Chapter 50

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.

greater resistance from Alessandra about the postponed honeymoon, had braced himself for the

of despondency in her eyes he would believe her

much as it hurt him to hurt her, he knew it

to put their marriage on the footing they

and sex. He no longer believed Alessandra to be one

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

he, the gutter rat from

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

if he tried. All he knew was how

enough. He needed to put emotional distance between them too. Now. Before

he allowed their sexual relationship to develop, her feelings would likely

before. Never. He had no idea how long it would take for boredom to set in, when the thrill of making love

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