His Forbidden Passion. Anne Mather

He slammed the door shut again and forced a mocking smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. ‘I’ll give you a call tomorrow evening.’

      ‘If you like.’

      Cleo pushed open the door and slid out of the car, looping the strap of her bag over her shoulder before slamming the door behind her.

      Then, reluctantly aware of how vulnerable she suddenly seemed, Dominic jerked the car into gear and pulled away.

      But he knew the frustration he was feeling was unlikely to be expunged by relating his conversation with Cleo to Serena. When he reached the hotel, he eschewed that responsibility and headed rather aggressively into the bar.