The Billionaire's Bride of Vengeance

Russell vowed to try harder.

‘You obviously still have a set of house keys,’ he pointed out sharply.

‘I promise to leave them behind. We could arrange a hiding place.’

‘I don’t think so, Ms Power. I’ll stay till you go. That way you can hand them to me personally.’

Her shrug showed the first trace of irritation. ‘If you insist.’

‘I insist.’

‘It could take me quite a while,’ she said. ‘I’ll have to contact a girlfriend and get her to bring over her car. I have a lot of clothes and only a couple of suitcases.’

‘That’s all right. I’ll wait.’

Her very pretty mouth tightened. ‘You’re being ridiculous, do you know that?’

‘I’m being careful.’

‘I only want what is rightfully mine.’

‘So do I. I’ve paid twenty million dollars for the privilege.’

‘Twenty million! Wow! And there I was thinking you were a greedy opportunist.’

Russell drew himself up to his full six feet three inches.

‘I don’t take advantage of other people’s misfortunes,’ he said, stung by her remark.

‘In that case you should appreciate my situation more,’ she said. ‘And be a little more accommodating. I mean, you’re not moving in here right this second, are you?’

‘No.’

‘Then what’s your problem?’ she threw at him, green eyes flashing. ‘Surely you don’t think I’m going to strip the place bare.’

‘I have no idea what you might do, Ms Power. I don’t know you.’

Her hands found her hips. ‘Then why do you dislike me so much?’

‘I don’t,’ he lied.

‘Huh! I can always tell when someone doesn’t like me, and you don’t like me, Mr McClain.’

‘You’re imagining things,’ he said.

‘If I am, then goodness knows how you got to be such a success at your job. I always thought real-estate salesmen were experts in charm. You seem to have left yours at the front door.’

Russell’s smile was wry. ‘Aah, but I’m not trying to sell you anything, Ms Power.’

‘Oh for pity’s sake, call me Nicole.’

‘If you insist.’

‘I insist.’ Her hands fell from her hips as an exasperated sigh escaped her lips. ‘Look, I appreciate you must have had a shock, finding someone in your new house, especially not knowing who I was. After all, you didn’t know it was me, did you?’

‘No,’ he replied, his mind once again going back to the sight of her in that shower. His body began recalling that sight, too.

Russell cleared his throat and did up his suit jacket. ‘I thought you were a squatter,’ he admitted.

‘And once you found out I wasn’t?’

‘What do you mean?’

‘You still weren’t happy. When I came downstairs you glared at me like I was some kind of vermin.’

That’s because I wanted you, naked again, and under me. For hours on end.

I still do.

The discomfort of his ongoing arousal made Russell brutally aware that to stay in her provocative company any longer than necessary was masochistic in the extreme. He had to get out of here, and soon.

‘Now you really are imagining things,’ he said. ‘But you’re right,’ he added with one of those warm, winning smiles he reserved for his female clients. ‘I am being rather ridiculous about this. So please…take your time packing your things, and stay another night, if you need to. You can drop the keys in at the Bondi branch of McClain Real Estate any time tomorrow.’

She seemed stunned by his sudden turnaround.

Russell took her speechless moment as his cue to depart.

‘Goodbye, Ms Power,’ he said with a small nod of his head. ‘It’s been a pleasure meeting you.’

CHAPTER FIVE

‘I STILL don’t know what it was that I said or did which changed his mind,’ Nicole told Kara as they carried yet another load of clothes down to Kara’s car.

It was eleven o’clock the next morning, Nicole having taken up Russell McClain’s offer to stay another night.

‘He went from being hostile to helpful in one second flat,’ she went on. ‘And then he called meeting me a pleasure! I tell you, I’ve never been so bamboozled in all my life.’

Kara gave her a knowing look. ‘You fancied him, didn’t you?’

‘You have to be joking! He was the rudest man I’ve ever met.’

‘Yep,’ Kara said, totally unruffled by her best friend’s denial. ‘You fancied him.’

Nicole sighed. ‘I shouldn’t have.’ But Kara was right. Underneath the natural antagonism she felt at the way he’d treated her, she had fancied him.

Maybe she had a secret yen for the dark and dangerous type. Or for men with cold eyes and a personality to match.

But now Nicole realised that she hadn’t been fooled by his switch from chilly to charming, just confused.