The Greek's Convenient Wife
MADDISON stared at her younger brother in abject horror.
"What do you mean you sank his yacht?"
A petulant scowl took up residence on Kyle Jones's nineteen-year-old face.
"He deserved it." 'Oh, my God." She put her head in her hands as she struggled to gain control of her sky-rocketing emotions.
"I thought you'd be happy," Kyle said with a hint of pique. "After all, he's the one who ruined Dad. I thought you'd be pleased I made a stand at long last."
"Kyle." She lifted her tortured gaze to his. "Do you have any idea of what you've done?"
He set his shoulders defiantly. "I don't care. He had it coming to him."
Maddison shut her eyes. "I can't believe I'm hearing this." 'It's all right," he reassured her. "He has no idea who did it." She opened her eyes to face him. "How can you possibly know that for sure? People like Demetrius Papasakis always know who their enemies are." She got to her feet in agitation and paced the room. "You do realise what this means, don't you?" She turned to face him once more, her expression pale with worry.
Her brother gave a dismissive shrug. "What are ... read full excerpt from: The Greek's Convenient Wife ebook
