Tears splashed on to her high cheekbones. “You’ll never get away with that. “Who can blame me?” said Rupert insolently. ”There was a pause.
”“Thanks,” said Jake, draining his glass and getting to his feet. As Helen soothed him to sleep in the early hours of the morning, she found under his pillow one of the little dogs with a ruff from the circus Jake had given him. And if Jake walked out on Tory he would lose the children, Fen and the Mill House, not to mention Tory and her incredible back-up. Bad enough the thought of one’s darling wife sleeping with three other men, but even worse if she enjoyed it more than she did with you.
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