No more lonely nights [antikvár]

CHAPTER ONESian did not have second sight, or she would never have said on the phone to her editor that morning, Tm going to have a slow, peaceful drive back to London today and FII see you at work on Monday. Fm still on holiday, and I am not working this weekend, whatever you say, Leo, so forget it.''But you'11 driving right by the place,' he had protested in his rational, coaxing fashion. 'It wouldn't take you long.''You never give up, do you?' Her voice was wry, affectionate, but firm. She wasn't letting Leo talk her into anything. 'I am on holiday, Leo. I won't cover this wedding for you. Got it? Anyway, Fm in no mood to go to a wedding.''I see,' he murmured infuriatingly in a voice loaded with meaning.'What do you see?' she snapped, which was a mistake, she shouldn't have let him see she picked up the implication.'Love-life still hurting?' he asked sympatheti-cally, and her teeth met.'I have to pack. See you.'She hung up before he could come back with anything else, and stared into space for a moment, fuming. Were they all still gossiping at the paper? She thought they had forgottén it by now; she and Louis were an old item, surely? It was weeks since they had split up, after all, and Sian was sure she