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Some Kind of Wonderful (Puffin Island 2)

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Apparently not, or he’d know that marriage didn’t interest her.

Love? Now, that was a different matter. She wanted love. What she didn’t want was a flamboyant public proposal. He was paying more attention to the guests than to her, to the point where she wanted to wave her arms in the air and yell, Hello? I’m over here!

Beyond Richard’s shoulder she could see Alec Hunter, and she discovered he wasn’t laughing either. He was standing in the same place, the collar of his black coat brushing against the dark shadow of his jaw. She would have drawn him as a vampire or a wraith, she thought. A creature of the night. Even still and silent he had presence—a quality that had no doubt contributed to his success as a TV presenter and his large female fan base.

Had he proposed to his ex-wife in public?

No, because despite his public persona he was intensely private.

‘Skylar?’ Richard’s smile was a little tense around the edges. ‘We’re all waiting for a response.’

All? She wondered at what point a marriage proposal had become a group activity.

Her response was, You have to be kidding me! But she didn’t want that to feature in the press reports of her gallery event the following day.

Grateful for her years of practice in producing fake smiles, she produced one.

‘This is a surprise.’ Keeping the smile in place, she turned to her guests. ‘I hope you’ll excuse us? Richard and I need a little time alone.’

She turned and walked through the gallery and into the storeroom that was next to an office.

Her heels tapped on the wooden floor. Her knees shook.

She hoped he was going to follow her, because what she didn’t want was to say what needed to be said in public.

There was a click as he closed the door behind them.

‘Sky? What the hell are you doing?’

No, Richard, the question is what are you doing?’

‘I was proposing. All you had to do was say yes and you would have had great media coverage for your little party. Instead you had to go for drama.’ He shot her an exasperated look. ‘Always with you it’s drama.’

‘I—’ She was speechless. ‘I honestly don’t know what to say.’

‘The word you’re looking for is yes, but you missed your cue.’ He spoke through his teeth, and then inhaled deeply and smiled the smile that had first attracted her attention. ‘You were in shock. This is a big night for you—I understand that.’

She relaxed a little. Reminded herself they’d been together a long time, and that no one was perfect. ‘Good, because for a moment I wasn’t sure you did.’

His phone rang. ‘Excuse me one second—this could be important.’

She stood, her arms wrapped round her waist, wondering what could be more important than talking about their future.

She glanced around her, trying to stay calm. The room was an Aladdin’s cave of creative endeavour. Paintings were stacked against the wall, there were several bronze figurines on a shelf, and a rolled-up carpet next to a table stacked high with boxes.

He checked the number and silenced the phone. ‘It can wait.’ Sliding the phone back into his pocket, he glanced at her blankly. ‘Where were we?’

‘You were working out whether your phone call was a higher priority than a conversation about our future,’ she said flatly, ‘and you were telling me you understood that tonight is a big moment in my life.’

‘Of course I understand. A marriage proposal is a big moment in every woman’s life.’

There was a ringing in her ears. ‘Excuse me? That’s what you consider to be my “big moment”?’

‘Getting engaged is a big deal.’

‘We’re not engaged, Richard.’

‘We will be when you’ve answered my question.’



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