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‘But I’ve got plenty to say,’ Gwenna hissed on the pave into your lilance fro dark eyes ‘I won’t tolerate a scene’ ‘Well, I’ll keep it short and sweet’ Gwenna squared her narrow shoulders and wondered why Franco was staring at her as if she had suddenly sprouted angel wings and a halo ‘Just two little words…it’s over’ Sizzling gold burnished the darkness of Angelo’s sceptical gaze ‘What the hell are you talking about? What’s over?’ ‘Angelo Riccardi…you are dumped!’ Gwenna launched back at hi her an exasperated appraisal Espying arapidly in their direction, he scooped her up and settled her bodily into the rear seat of the limo He slid in beside her ‘We’ll discuss this in private’ ‘I thought you had nothing more to say on that score!’ Gwenna reminded him irately as the car moved off

Angelo reached for her, knotting a lean brown hand into the honey-blonde luxuriance of her hair to hold her fast Breathing in short, shallow spurts, she focused on him in surprise and a second later he clai heat Her head swaht She quivered violently in the circle of his arms

‘I hate you,’ she whispered fiercely

S dark eyes held hers ‘So? It’s far froh her wildly tumbled hair and twisted away from him into the far corner of the seat Shaht it by keeping her next ot nothing to discuss I have to pack and pick up Piglet’ Angelo wanted to drag her down horizontal and finish what he had started He was painfully aroused and hugely angry and the last thing he wanted to do was talk

That word, ‘pack’ It was another challenge He couldn’t believe she was still doggedly fighting hier, his power, his opposition Woth Why didn’t she? He reht outside that church: serene and beautiful and gentle He filed that soothing irimly

Only when Gwenna stalked out of the car and into a porticoed entrance did she appreciate that she was not where she had expected to be She rounded on Angelo

‘Whose house is this? Where have you broughtstaff with a practised inclination of his handsome dark head and ensured that the front door was locked behind him

‘You’re honoured My house is a very private space’ Refusing to be i andyour breath You’re a total bastard and you have no standards I refuse to have anything ht?’ Angelo derided, strolling forward, which had the i with the guy you love behindher eyes looking a uessed? How on earth had he worked that out? ‘When you agreed to be with elo continued in attack mode ‘How truthful was that?’ ‘I didn’t think you’d be interested—’ ‘Che idea! No, that’s the sort of infor dark eyes slashed over her with punitive force and she quailed ‘And when you went sneaking off to see hiain

‘Yes, you did It was ht out with a friend How fair and decent was your behaviour?’ ‘According to some newspaper, you were out on the toith three other woht, so what’s your problem? You can’t expectwith a bunch of tarts!’ Gwenna shot back at him full volume

‘You’re getting hysterical—’ ‘No, I’ you the truth you said you wanted and I don’t think you like it ht to question elo delivered with icy conviction