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Nicolas Santino doesn't accept that Lia is his daughter. He believes Sara, his wife, cheated on him with another man, and Lia is the result of that betrayal.
So Sara and Nicolas are separated - until the silence between them is forcibly broken - Lia has been kidnapped! Nicolas knows he is the only one who can secure the little girl's safe return, but it means he must go back to Sara - and find that, even after three long years, she still wears his ring...
187 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published November 1, 1996

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"Two years since she'd seen him, coming closer to three? He had changed little."
"The eyes of a hard, cold, ruthless predator. Cruel and unforgiving."
"Three years since he had last allowed himself to share the same space as her."
"I am not here to listen to your lies. I am here to recover your child lost child!' He emphasised bitterly. 'Whoever the father is, it certainly is not me!'
EVIL FATHER-IN-LAW!
"Alfredo's mocking little jibes about her failing marriage and his son's preference for being anywhere but with his pathetic little wife."
'So my father was right. You bitch,' he said. That was all.
"Alfredo. Alfredo had set her up-set this up! Alfredo. 'Nic-please!' Her blue eyes were"
'Never,' he said through gritted teeth. 'You no longer exist.'
"Then she'd discovered she was pregnant, and everything had changed. She'd tried phoning him; he'd refused to take her calls. She'd tried writing to him; he hadn't acknowledged her letters. In the end she'd turned to Toni for help, called him on the phone and begged him-begged him to persuade Nicolas to see her, listen to what she had to say! 'I'm going to have his baby, Toni!'
'You are a fix I can get from no other source!' 'You've tried?' she asked painfully. 'Of course I have tried!' he admitted. 'Do you think I like feeling this way about you?' 'No,'
'Don't talk,' he commanded bleakly. 'I have to remember what you are when you talk. And I need this, need it!' he repeated hoarsely.
'Yes, I'm sure I shall manage.' Her sarcasm bit. 'I'm used to being alone, after all,' she added bleakly. 'I've been alone since I was thirteen.'
"His hand snaking round her neck and yanking her forcefully towards him stopped the words. 'Hold your tongue, you little shrew!' he rasped. 'Before I bite it off!' 'I hate and despise you!'
"Cancer. Alfredo was a cancer that lived on the weaknesses of others."
'You can be as two- faced as your father when it really comes down to it, can't you?'
'What do you want me to do?' he muttered when she didn't answer. 'Deny the other woman's existence? Is that what this is all about?'
'What are you, Sara?' he rasped in angry disbelief. 'Some kind of saint that you can forgive me the unforgivable? I denounced your love! Your trust! Your honesty! I even denounced our own child!'