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172 pages, Kindle Edition
Published December 11, 2018


She was brunette – a point in her favour. After Kat, he’d assiduously avoided blondes, and she was also textbook beautiful. Beautiful in a way that was obvious and classic.
With one last look at the bride, a woman he’d desired and refused to possess,
He knew from experience, there was one very good way of putting the enigmatic Katerina Howard from his mind – one way of obliterating the hold she’d had over him to bits and pieces.
Bella had to tell him she’d never done this before. She had to… he slipped his fingers under her dress, pushing it up her legs, running over the silky softness of her thighs.
Only, she didn’t want to think about her loveless, failed marriage. She didn’t want to think about her ex-husband. She didn’t want to think about anything. Not the wedding she’d just been at – her mother’s, to a man decades younger. She didn’t want to think about the father she’d lost years earlier, who would surely be devastated by his wife’s choice of second husband. She didn’t want to think about the likelihood that her new stepfather was using her mother for wealth and connections. She didn’t want to think about the plastic surgery her mother had had, to look more like Bella’s contemporary than parent.
“Love has nothing to do with it.”
He’d wanted to throw Kat from his mind, but he’d had no idea how easy it would be to do with this woman in his arms.
But Vitalo was an expert at resisting temptation – as his decades-long obsession with Kat had shown him. All for the promise of a long-dead friend…
Kat who’d begged him to become her lover. Kat who’d fallen in love with a twenty five year old Vitalo and begged him to take her away with him.
He’d gone to bed with Bella not knowing who she was, but hoping the sex could obliterate Kat from his mind. For one night, at least. And instead, it appeared the other woman had cured him, because Kat’s closeness did nothing for him now.
He’d been distracted by Kat. Kat who did her level best to catch him on his own at any moment of the day. Kat who was ten years his senior and the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. Kat who made him laugh and who he felt an ache to protect. Kat who was lonely and thought her husband was losing interest in her.
Kat who begged him to make love to her, to make her feel like a desirable woman once more.
He abhorred cheating, lying, infidelity, and yet he felt now as though he was engaged in just that. His eyes shifted to the door and he swiped his screen open, his heartrate charged as he read her message.
“You regretted it,” she said quietly, her eyes running over his face, wishing he hadn’t carried that burden of guilt. “You wished it hadn’t happened.”
“Yes,” he said, frankly. “I did. Back then, I did. When you came to my office, I wanted you to go away again, I wanted to forget what I had done.”
“Darling, it’s been an age. Where have you been?”
Vitalo stared at the view from his office window, his phone held too-tight in his hand as Kat’s voice filled his mind, her breathy tones so familiar, so flirtatious. So wrong.
“Let it go, Kat,” he said, finally. “Just let it go.”
“You’re going to change your mind,” she said, finally, softly, confidently. “You’ve slept with every woman under the sun and still you looked at me as though I am everything you want in this world. Nothing’s going to change that, not even this ‘wife’ of yours.” She laughed quietly. “And I’ll be waiting, as I have been since I met you…”
“You continued to see her, though. To lead her on, even knowing how she felt about you?”
“We were friends,” he defended uneasily.
“You came to her wedding. You were angry. Jealous.”
And he’d used her to hurt a little less.
He hadn’t cared who she was, he’d just wanted to sleep with someone to put his anger out of his mind. He’d slept with Bella to get over Kat.


