London Lace, #2
“The owner, Eliza Keating, sat in the back seat of the black Mercedes feverishly wondering what she was doing jumping in a car and heading to Devon to meet with a man whom the general public believed to be engaged to someone else.
The paper sitting beside her on the seat was proof.
Well, she conceded, it was The Sun, a social gossip rag, and the reporter had only suggested the imminent ringing of wedding bells. But there was the photo of Todd with another woman who happened to be very pr...etty, and young, and Todd was caught smiling as he stod beside her. Eliza knew – even though she still didn’t know Todd that well –that smiling like that was not a common occurrence for him.
“Albert, why am I doing this?”
Albert, Todd’s driver, glanced in rearview mirror and smiled at her.
“Because it’s the right thing, Miss.”
“You can’t know that.”MoreLess
The paper sitting beside her on the seat was proof.
Well, she conceded, it was The Sun, a social gossip rag, and the reporter had only suggested the imminent ringing of wedding bells. But there was the photo of Todd with another woman who happened to be very pr...etty, and young, and Todd was caught smiling as he stod beside her. Eliza knew – even though she still didn’t know Todd that well –that smiling like that was not a common occurrence for him.
“Albert, why am I doing this?”
Albert, Todd’s driver, glanced in rearview mirror and smiled at her.
“Because it’s the right thing, Miss.”
“You can’t know that.”MoreLess
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