âFor whatever reasons youâre fleeing your own relationship. Obviously you donât trust your boyfriend enough to marry him. He mustnât provide you with a sense of security. Or you donât love him enough. Do you?â The look he aimed at her was very direct. Flustered, she looked away. âI thought I did. Once. He put so much into our courtship. Showered me with gifts.â My God, wouldnât that be easy? Showering this beautiful creature with gifts. âWell, he wasnât getting a bad bargain,â he gently mocked. âA beautiful, gifted wife in the making.â âHe didnât make me feel that.â âSo why didnât you confront him with it?â He frowned. âWhy did you continue the relationship at all?â She clasped her ringless hands together. âI canât find the answers.â âYouâre very young, Laura. Youâre only in the process of becoming the woman youâre going to be. Why do you think people make so many mistakes when theyâre young? Living is all about the getting of wisdom.â She took a quiet breath, nodded. âAt least Iâm beginning to see more clearly. I lost the protection of my father,â she added poignantly âProtection?â His head went up and a glitter invaded his dark eyes. âI havenât been terribly clever with my life up to date, Evan. Youâve surmised that, I desperately needed good advice, but as it happened there was a lack of it. Iâd like to be stronger, more able to defend myself, but it wonât happen overnight. I need time to change my world and my position in it. Most of my friends always were far more sophisticated than I. My friend Ellie used to have a little running joke about me being the Sleeping Beauty.â âEvidently you havenât found your prince?â âAre there princes in this world?â All at once she knew there were. The woman this man loved would find a safe haven, a powerful benign presence. Solidity. âMy answer is yes, Laura. You told me you adored your father. Werenât your parents happy?â âWonderfully happy,â she sighed. âMy father was the kindest man in the world. He was marvellous.â âWhy canât you talk to your mother?â âShe lives in New Zealand. She married a sheep farmer afew years after we lost Dad. She had one happy marriage. She wanted another. My mother canât live without a man.â âWouldnât most women want to be in a relationship?â âBetter to be on oneâs own than unhappy.â âSo why endure a relationship thatâs not working? Whatâs the worst thing about this boyfriend of yours? I donât hear his name.â âI canât talk about him yet, Evan.â Even Colinâs name made her feel in insecure. âOkay. But youâve confided in Sarah? You need someone to talk to?â âSarah is another woman and sheâs very understanding. I consider myself very lucky to have her for a friend.â âHow long have you known her?â Sheâd have liked to say for ages, but she had to tell the truth. âA year, on and off.â âAnd here I was thinking youâd known one another for ever.â âGetting to know someone in a day isnât all that impossible.â She knew she held his dark gaze longer than she should. âYou think people are going to be one thing and they turn out to be quite another.â âI assume youâre referring to me?â She couldnât say she was referring to her Jekyll and Hyde husband. She evaded the answer. âHow did you get to be as tough as you are?â She couldnât find the precise word, but there was nothing remotely soft about him. He was very much the man. The man of steel. âTough?â He sounded unconvinced. âYou carry that image. I donât mean tough as in