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“Don’t bother. I can do it myself. I’m already feeling a lot better.”
    â€œBut—”
    â€œI can do it.” Louisa sat up. “Now, git!”
    Diana shook her head as she closed the door. “She’s going to drive me crazy,” she mumbled under her breath as she waltzed past Marcel.
    Marcel chuckled. “It’s probably because you two are opposites.”
    â€œNo kidding.”
    When they made it to the foyer, Marcel stalled for time by asking, “So what’s wrong with her?”
    Diana’s hand froze on the doorknob before she turned to face him. “What makes you think that there’s something wrong with her?”
    He shifted uncomfortably beneath her direct stare. “You said something about her missing an appointment.”
    She visibly relaxed. “Oh. Well, it’s nothing.”
    Another lie. Marcel crossed his arms and gave her his own hard glare. “You know, I’m trying really hard not to be offended by your attitude toward me all night. And I have to tell you I’m not sure it’s working.”
    Diana opened her mouth to respond, but then quickly closed it. “You’re right. I’m being rude. Sorry.”
    He drew a deep breath and nodded. “It’s okay. But it’s clear to me that something’s wrong. Let’s talk about it. Maybe I can help.”
    Diana crossed her arms but she kept her tone civil. “I appreciate it, but you can’t help. No one can.” With that,she turned back toward the door and opened it. “Good night.”
    Marcel sighed and gave up. He certainly wasn’t going to force her to talk to him. “All right. If that’s the way you feel. Good night.”
    Diana’s heart sank to the pit of her stomach as she watched Marcel stroll out of the apartment. Her enormous pride refused to let her stop him and, God forbid, ask for help.
    Once he was gone, she closed the door and rested her head against it. Only then did she allow her tears to fall.

Chapter 9
    A t five-thirty Saturday morning, a puffy-eyed Diana dragged out of bed, pulled on her jogging suit and grabbed her MP3 player. Neither rain nor snow prevented Diana from starting her day with a four-mile run. It was what centered and rejuvenated her, which was exactly what she needed these days.
    Stepping out of the apartment, she was surprised to see Tim was already out and waiting for her.
    â€œI want details. Don’t leave anything out,” he said with a wide, knowing grin.
    â€œWhat are you talking about?” She started her stretches. “Where did you disappear to last night?”
    Tim’s lips dipped dramatically. “Nothing happened last night?”
    She stopped in the middle of a leg stretch to narrow her stare. “Were you expecting something to happen?”
    â€œWell, Lou said—” He caught himself.
    Understanding dawned on Diana. “I don’t believe this.” Last night’s events scrolled through her head—mainly, Tim’s sudden disappearance and Lou’s lack of concern.
    Tim held up his hands. “Now before you get upset—”
    â€œWhy should I be upset? Louisa’s meddling is a constant state in my life. She always knows what’s best for everybody but her.”
    He relaxed.
    â€œBut you, on the other hand, should’ve known better. You’re supposed to be my friend.”
    â€œI am your friend.”
    Her expression soured. “Some friend.”
    â€œLook, I saw the way you looked at Marcel. More importantly, I saw how he looked at you.”
    â€œWhat?” She shook her head. “Never mind. I don’t want to know. The man is my boss. That’s the beginning and the end of our relationship.”
    â€œThe beginning, yes. The end, I’m not too sure.” His gaze caught hers. “Just admit it. You like the guy.”
    Diana’s irritation flared. “Listen to me. I don’t