Lynne Graham - A Stormy Greek Marriage (Modern Romance)

THE opulent cloakroom was adorned with stylish contemporary fittings and fresh flower arrangements and was as large as many reception rooms. At a vanity unit that was more private than any of the others on offer, the bride was touching up her smudged eye makeup with a careful hand, while scolding herself for getting so weepy and overcome at the altar. However, her green eyes also shone with happiness. She jumped when the door from the hall noisily opened to feed in a burst of animated chattering females.

Calisto threw tantrums, so clearly Alexei decided that life would be easier with a doormat, a very correct English voice pronounced with a giggle. He will get bored so fast

And shes just a worker from his officeWho ever would have believed that a Drakos would even have looked at her? someone else observed acidly.

And so plainpositively dumpy! the first speaker added with vitriol. As for that dress. No train and all that fussy dated embroidery. Obviously Alexei is on the rebound

Gritting her teeth together and keeping herself out of view, Billie was literally trying to mentally seal her ears and stop listening to the bitchy comments. She reflected in disbelief on the exquisite hand-embroidered heirloom dress that she had fallen madly in love with, feeling affronted and hurt by that criticism of her gown. She could have put a face to every voice though. All three women featured on Alexeis impossibly long list of former lovers, each of whom had gone on to marry or move in with one of his wealthy friends or business colleagues and thus contrived to stay within his social circle.

Calisto must have really screwed upa billionaire on the rebound. If Id known that miracle was on the horizon, Id have gone for a divorce and made myself available! the Englishwoman confided in a petulant tone that implied her outrageous suggestion was far from being a joke.

But Calisto was a one-off, her companion returned crushingly. Shes the only one of Alexeis exes that hes ever revisited.

Whats that worth now when hes just married right out of his class and culture? I give this mismatched union three months, four if she plays her cards right and ignores it when he strays, the Englishwoman forecast. Then Alexei will ditch his homely little bride so hard and fast her head will spin!

That was the exact moment when a glint of defiant green flared in Billies eyes. Pride would not allow her to skulk out of sight somewhere in the splendid villa that was now her home. As she moved into view three female faces froze in a rictus of almost comical discomfiture. Sidestepping their stilled figures, her bright auburn head held high, Billie left the cloakroom.

Hilary, her aunt, was walking in circles in the hall while she rocked the sobbing baby in her arms. Her eyes settled on Billie in some relief. Ive been looking everywhere for you. Nicky just wont settle for me. I think hes getting another tooth

Let me take him. Billie sped over immediately to grasp the little but solid, squirming body of her baby son. Her secret son, she reminded herself guiltily, gazing down worriedly into his cross little face. She adored him, wanted to show him off, not behave as though he were Hilarys child and her infant cousin. But that masquerade had been forced on her when she chose to bring Nicky and her aunt back with her to the island of Speros, for she had yet to tell the man she had just married that morning that she had conceived a child by him on the night following his parents funeral. Unhappily, Alexei, having suffered a fall and a blow to the head shortly afterwards, had no memory of their brief intimacy. Their sons face was flushed below his spiky shock of silky black hair. She hugged him close in spite of her aunts exhortations for her to be careful of her wedding gown. The scent and feel of the baby in her arms was a comfort to her frayed nerves and the charm seemed to work both ways because Nicky started to simmer down and indeed began to snuggle into his mothers soothing embrace.

A tall, devastatingly handsome, black-haired, olive-skinned male strode across the echoing hall towards Billie and Hilary. Instantly, all Billies senses went on red alert and she sucked in a ragged breath to steady herself. She collided with Alexeis dark-lashed exotic bronzed eyes and her surroundings became immediately invisible: his effect on her was that shocking and intense. Her mouth ran dry because she could still barely credit that she was now his wife. That was a dream so long held and suppressed by her that even on her wedding day it could only seem to her to consist more of fantasy than fact. Alexei, blithely ignoring the greetings of those who would have sought to deflect him from his bride, drew level with her.

For a split second he seemed to stare at the sight of Billie cradling a child in her arms and his attention lingered on the striking contrast of the babys tawny complexion and black hair against Billies white dress, auburn hair and naturally pale skin. It struck him as surprising that the kid bore not the slightest resemblance to any one of his female relatives. A slight frown line forming between his sleek ebony brows, he dismissed that fleeting thought and snapped an imperious set of long fingers to bring a manservant running, at which point he addressed him in a low-pitched aside.

You keep on disappearing like mist, khriso mou. He inclined his handsome dark head in approval as one of the team of nannies hired to take care of the guests children joined them and put out her arms to take Nicky.

Oh, noIll take care of him, Hilary said straight away.

Nonsense. That is why the nannies are here, so that our guests can relax and enjoy our day with us, Alexei pointed out lazily.

Billie passed over Nicky with pronounced reluctance. He began to complain but the nanny swept off again at speed and her sons muted cries of protest soon disappeared into the distance. Her cheeks pink, Billie gave Alexei a glance that spoke of reproach. With the cool intolerance of an autocrat, he had banished Nicky from their wedding celebration for the simple sin of crying. She folded her empty arms, shaken by how protective she felt of her child and of how much she longed for the nerve to chase after the nanny and retrieve him. Alexei had to be told the truth about Nickys origins soonhe