Chapter 82

• "You’re looking good. I mean, you’re looking well—fully recovered." said Vivian.
• "I feel it." He raised a dark eyebrow. "Aren’t you going to invite me inside?"
• "Of course!" She opened the door wide and as he walked into the hall she thought that the fact he had had to ask spoke volumes about the distance which had grown between them. As did the fact that he hadn’t touched her—and the coolly remote look on his dark face which showed no inclination to do so. She faced him awkwardly.