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.You were very specific about the fact that only you and I had access.What else am I supposed to think? If there’s another explanation, please tell me.”Every word from her mouth pierced through him like bullets, riddling him with disillusionment, pain, and hell, yes, anger.He may have decided he trusted her, but clearly that feeling wasn’t returned.“You seem to have everything figured out.”“You’re not even going to deny it? You’ve had this planned from the start, your revenge on me for the story I broke exposing your family.” Her composure brittle, she still stood her ground.“I was such a fool to trust you, to let myself care—”Her throat moved with a long swallow as his plans crumbled around him.She’d clearly made up her mind about him.It was one thing if she had concerns or reservations, but for her to blatantly question his honor.She could ask for explanations all night long.Pride kept his mouth sealed shut.Face tipped, she met his gaze without flinching.“I knew you were ruthless, but I never even saw this coming.”Was that a hint of hurt, a glint of regret in her watery blue eyes? If so, she had a damned strange way of showing it.“You climbed onto my balcony to steal a picture.” He tapped one of her earrings quickly before she could back away.“Sounds like we’re a perfect, ruthless match.”She pulled off both earrings and slapped them into his palm.Her chin quivered for the first time and fool that he was, he couldn’t bring himself to wound her further.He pivoted away, hard and fast, earrings cutting into his fist.“There’s a plane fueled up and ready on the runway.I’ll send instructions to the pilot to take you and Jennifer back to Boston.”Watching her reflection in the mirror, he caught his last glimpse of Kate as she slipped the ruby engagement ring from her finger, placed it on his dresser and walked out of his life as barefoot as she’d entered.Strapped into the private plane, Kate stared out the window at the fading view of the island lights.The shades would come down soon and the magical place would vanish like some Spanish Brigadoon.Within an hour of her fight with Duarte, she and Jennifer were airborne as he’d promised.How could she have been so completely duped by him? From the second she’d found the internet explosion, she’d hoped he would explain how wrong she’d been.Even with the evidence barking that he’d set her up from the start, Kate had hoped he would reassure her of his love and come up with an explanation for the mysteriously leaked photos…She didn’t pretend to understand him.But then, he’d refused to explain himself, refused to give her even the satisfaction of knowing why he would choose this means for his revenge.Jennifer sniffled beside her, a Kleenex wadded in her hand.“Why can’t we stay at the island?”Most of all, she hated the hurt she’d brought to her sister.How could plans to provide a better life for Jennifer have gone so wrong? “I have to work, honey.How about you just try to get some sleep.It’s been an exhausting day.”They’d come a long way from the excitement of preparing for the wedding.She’d had such high hopes a few short hours ago.“Why did you break up? If you’re married to Duarte, you won’t have to work anymore.” She tore the wadded tissue then clumped it together again.“It isn’t that simple.” Nothing about her time with Duarte had been simple.“Then why did you get engaged?”As hurt and angry as she felt, she couldn’t put the entire blame on Duarte.She’d played her own part, going in with eyes wide-open, deceiving her sister and so many other good people.She deserved all the guilt Jennifer threw her way.“People change their minds, and it’s good if that can happen before the couple walks down the aisle.”“But you love him, right?”Unshed tears burned her eyes, tears that had been building since she’d stared at that computer.She didn’t understand why he’d given her the Ansel Adams.Why he’d indulged her sister in a private moment with the key chain, never knowing Kate had been watching the whole time.Kate couldn’t explain any of the moments he’d been so thoughtful and warm, appearing to share a piece of himself with her.But she understood the missing photographs hadn’t sent themselves.Her heart hurt so damn much.Her sister thrust a fresh Kleenex into her hands.“Katie, I’m sorry.I didn’t mean it.” Jennifer hugged her hard.“You shouldn’t marry him for me.You should only marry him if he loves you, like in Cinderella and Beauty and the Beast, except Duarte’s not a beast.He just scowls a lot.But I think it’s because he’s unhappy.”“Jennifer.” Kate eased back, clasping her sister’s hand and searching for the right words to make her understand without hurting her more.“He doesn’t love me.Okay? It’s that simple, and I’m really sorry you got so attached to all the pampering and the people.”Most of all, the people.“You’re my family.” Jennifer squeezed their clasped hands.“We stick together.I don’t need any spa stuff.I can paint my own fingernails.”The hovering tears welled over and down her cheeks.She didn’t deserve such a dear sister.“We’ll go shopping together for different colors.”“Blue,” Jennifer said, her smile wide, her eyes concerned, “I want blue fingernails.”“It’s a deal.”Jennifer hugged her a fast final time and reclined back in her seat, asleep before the steward came through to close the window shades.With a simple request for blue nail polish, Jennifer had given Kate a refresher course on the important things in life.Like her values.If she expected to be a true role model for her sister, she needed to reorganize her priorities.Jennifer deserved a better sister than someone who crept around on ledges to steal a private moment from someone’s life [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]