So long as she never let her hair down ever again, there was a good chance no one would associate her with the pale-faced woman with her cascade of copper curls staring so trustingly from the painting. She lifted her gaze from her nude patent court shoes to take another quick squint at the portra...
If she keeled over now, there’d be no one around to pick her up; so it was only prudent, in the circumstances, to be careful. Of course, if she was being really sensible, she’d sell the boat yard, put a deposit on a little flat and get a steady job in an office. Maybe she could even get a steady ...
Cathy shook her head and choked back the tears. She’d never been the kind of woman who used crying as a weapon so there was no point in making herself feel even worse by trying it now. All she could do was explain why she’d acted as she had. ‘Aiden came round to the shop a...