of pricey designer gowns, gone. She l
w clin
ht to be
ain the hollow emptiness before him. He examined the drawers. The counter in th
ardly a tr
gently, like a frigid h
ian
merely engaged in on
had
at his sides. His eyes strayed to the bed, where just her f
ectations for the f
he sound low,
" shook his head and turn
ad left t
of a point. Not only to g
had
was not naive. One week without him would not be
r and aged whisky filling his office. Though he wasn't staring
here wa
ard to a
umm
illian had return
e broken by a kn
y professionalism unbroken. He laid a big envelope car
face the envelop
Your signed div
less
l for a sp
ning the envelope. The clear, final, une
e signature at the bot
Daven
od. Not ev
Lil
ken him of
he desk edge, and exhaled slowly. Though his face stayed bl
it rather b
igned off
roat clear. Would you
sile
papers, his hold strengthen
ure. Second thought. She repo
ough, without
lder and pushed it aside as though it
t," he said, nea
ld back.
urled, there was
g and straightening his shirt's cuffs. But Li
lled across the room like she owned it, sitting on the
no time in ge
it clinking gently. His shirt unbuttoned at the collar, his tie loosened
uncomfortable hole in the pla
e thought
retching. She asked, drinking her wine, "Isn't it better now?." No more su
emained
of whisky, letting the fi
Seraphina. Yo
t. "I refus
table. "Oh, darling, you really do." She slanted her head to
is nose, his hold on th
g quite light-hearted. Poor Lillian. She at last understo
ngers
empty closet, the frigid beddin
hout a word. Wit
id not s
hand tracing along his forearm. "You ought to be thanking me," sh
ead slowly and loc
lutter of something h
polished finger along the edge of her wineglass. "You constan
re
er in his head, but i
t. Signed the papers without even feeling a qu
t a lack of
s fin
is drink down with calm accur
stood her eyes showed s
ted. "We have gone over her typical areas, her preferred stores, the
sponded
he slanted back in his
ain
wrinkled and for the first time som
of t
She deleted everything from her personal records. She
nose, his hold strengthening arou
thoroughness
belonged to him; she would suck, punish him with h
is what
his life as though s
changed her number. Every effort to ge
id within, seeing the steady, under control melting of the ice
ed, "Her
fics. provisions pertain
d lacking of comedy. "Smart," h
osely. Would you like
ot respond
ant gadget fit in his palm rather natural
en in defiance, chin raised as though c
tally cut him out, although s
ll rig
, he hit the
ne ring on
n tw
next
have dialled is
d. The moonlight created shadows across the room as it softly slantedly
we
vorce was at last settled. She had disappeared
, the silence w
fingers like sand. Turning his head to the side, he anticipated the
cu
time her absence fe
osing as he cared just enough to give her hope she still had his attention
te. None of conf
the cold sheets she had laid only days previously. Her
ight will away the extreme emptiness
ant to wa
n his side, tenacious, demanding, reluctant to fit his universe, al
, absen
ence enveloped him like a blanket, it
events, the icy glare in her eyes as she left, the chilly expression on
her at his side for all the wrong motives. But the we
d reaching for the frigid pillow. His fingertips ran over the cl
g else v
ne thing he could not fit into his template. And now she was gone
t to be rather la
d stiffened his jaw. He gla
l. Messages
closed h
as l
onse, to hear her voice just once more, more powerful than anything else. He did
er once again, facing the frigid are
She'll come back," as though the
rnally. Still, the reality was unchangeable no matter
y sure she would return, for