Joanna had felt nauseated, close to fainting. She'd dragged herappalled gaze away from Miss Bentham's agonised face, and it was<strong>the</strong>n that she saw Cal. Impeccably attired in a dark suit, topped by agrey overcoat, his black armband neatly in place, he'd stood, as ever,a little apart from <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r mourners, outwardly a picture ofconvention.But, as <strong>the</strong>ir eyes met, Joanna had known that all <strong>the</strong> ruin and miseryof <strong>the</strong> past six months had all been for nothing. That, for him,everything had been just <strong>the</strong> same, as if Martin had never existed, andthat she was in as much danger as ever.So I ran, she thought in self-derision. And I thought that would solveeverything. I thought I'd be able to stay away and be safe. But <strong>the</strong>rewas never any safety, never any real sanctuary from him, and I knewit. That was why I came back, although I invented any number ofo<strong>the</strong>r reasons to justify my decision.But I couldn't stay away any more. I had to return— to see him again,to find out. And now I know—I know everything.That was why I couldn't defend myself against Grace Bentham whenshe attacked me. Because I knew <strong>the</strong>re was an element of truth inwhat she said.I did everything I could to try and make Martin happy. I wanted ourmarriage to work, but it didn't, and it couldn't, because I didn't lovehim, and whatever I did feel for him wasn't enough—not in anintimate relationship like marriage.I was just using Martin, and he knew it, and that was why it was allsuch a disaster from <strong>the</strong> very start. I was trying to build a relationshipout of nothing, making bricks without straw, because I didn't dare toadmit, even to myself, that Cal was always <strong>the</strong>re with me, in my heartand in my mind, even <strong>the</strong>n.
No matter what I did, how hard I fought, I couldn't be rid of him. Itold myself it was because I loa<strong>the</strong>d him and everything herepresented, but I knew all <strong>the</strong> time, deep down, that it couldn't be thatsimple.My God, I used to lie beside Martin at night, and dream about Calover and over again.Her whole body warmed in bitter shame as she remembered thosedreams. She had tried so hard to dismiss <strong>the</strong>m, to tell herself that <strong>the</strong>ywere engendered solely by <strong>the</strong> problems of her marriage ra<strong>the</strong>r thanher unspoken, guilty desire for ano<strong>the</strong>r man. The one man above allshe had no right, no reason to desire.But I should have been honest with myself, she thought. I should havebeen honest with Martin too. Then we could have ended that dreadfulsham of a marriage and started again. And Martin would still be alivenow.Instead, he's dead, and it's all my fault.Her whole being seemed to convulse in guilt and grief, and shewrapped her arms tightly across her body, staring unseeingly upthrough <strong>the</strong> sun-dappled leaves to <strong>the</strong> blue arc of <strong>the</strong> sky. She beganto weep again, but very quietly and hopelessly, as she'd never beenable to before. As she'd never allowed herself to do before.She was shaken by sobs, torn apart by wretchedness and remorse,rocking backwards and forwards on her knees, as <strong>the</strong> storm possessedher, <strong>the</strong>n passed.She had done a wicked thing in marrying Martin, and now retributionhad overtaken her. Could <strong>the</strong>re be a worse fate than being made toface <strong>the</strong> unendurable fact that she was in love with a man whoregarded her only as an instrument for revenge? What had he calledit? 'A dish best eaten cold.'
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CHAPTER ONE'SIMON, you don't—you
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Know your enemy, had been one of Jo
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By the time she'd fetched the jack,
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CHAPTER THREEDOWN by the reservoir,
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'No, my darling.' Cal looked at her