The Italian's Rightful Bride - By Lucy Gordon Page 0,40

in her voice as she’d yielded to Freddy’s pleas. She was used to men who were after her money. They were probably the only kind she’d ever known. Starting with himself.

And, like the voice of the serpent, there came into his ear the sound of Joanna saying, ‘You abandoned my large fortune for her small one. I call that honourable.’

‘Hey, are you all right?’ Freddy clapped a hand on his shoulder.

‘Yes,’ Gustavo said, with difficulty. ‘Yes, I’m all right.’

He got out fast before he did something violent.

On the way up to his room he met Joanna coming down. She smiled and touched his arm.

‘I’m sorry to dash off and leave you last night, but I really had to talk to Freddy.’

‘Obviously there was a lot to talk about,’ he said, trying to keep an edge out of his voice, and not quite succeeding.

‘It was mostly about Billy. He isn’t seeing as much of him as he’d like, so we had to work something out.’

‘And it took all night? He was supposed to be leaving yesterday.’

She smiled wryly. ‘He only said that to get my attention. I’m afraid Freddy tends to say whatever is convenient at the moment. That’s the kind of man he is.’

‘Astonishing!’

‘What does that mean?’

‘Nothing, I’m just in a bad mood.’

‘Gustavo, I have a confession to make. Freddy wants to see Billy. He has every right and Billy loves to be with him, so—’

He groaned. ‘So he’s coming to stay with us? When?’

‘I don’t know. Do you mind?’

‘Would it make any difference if I did?’

Laughing ruefully, she shook her head.

‘Hello there!’

The shout behind them made them turn and groan simultaneously.

‘What’s up, Freddy?’ Joanna said.

‘Well, I thought it was time we were on our way to Italy.’

‘We?’ Gustavo echoed ominously.

‘Yes, didn’t Jo say she’d invited me?’

‘She has just informed me of the honour of your visit,’ Gustavo said glacially.

‘Honour? That’s very kind of you but there’s no need to go overboard. A bed in the corner will do me.’

‘I think we can manage a little better than that,’ Gustavo said with terrifying courtesy. ‘So, we three shall travel to Rome together.’

‘Jolly good!’ Freddy whipped out his cellphone. ‘I’ll let Billy know now.’

‘No, don’t.’ Joanna put a hand on his arm. ‘Surprise him. Think of his face when you walk in.’

Freddy beamed. ‘What a sight!’

‘I’ll call and book the tickets,’ Joanna said.

‘Be sure to let me know how much I owe you,’ Gustavo said firmly.

‘Get first class,’ Freddy called. ‘More leg room.’

‘You’ll fit yourself into whatever I can get,’ she called back cheerfully.

Left alone, the two men eyed each other. Gustavo’s dislike was mixed with unease, but he doubted if anything in the world could make Freddy uneasy, unless it was a bill and no Joanna to pay it.

CHAPTER NINE

JOANNA managed to get three first-class tickets to Rome, landing at seven o’clock that evening.

‘I called Billy and said I’d be there tonight,’ she told Gustavo as they flew over France later that day.

‘Did you weaken after all, and tell him his father’s coming?’

‘No, I don’t want to spoil the surprise. But he’ll be thrilled. They’re just kids together. My only fear is that Billy’s growing up so fast that he’s soon going to find his father a little young for him. But he’s so kind-hearted that I expect he’ll hide that.’

‘Freddy’s a lucky man. Tell me something—has Billy ever blamed you for Freddy’s disappearance?’

‘You mean in the way Renata blames you? No. But then Freddy hasn’t actually disappeared. They’re in touch all the time, either talking or texting.’

Gustavo sighed. ‘Yes, that’s it, isn’t it?’

‘Do you hear from Crystal?’

‘I believe she’s in Paris right now, with her gigolo. She’s sent Renata some postcards, mostly talking about the wonderful time she’s having.’

She squeezed his hand sympathetically, and he squeezed in return. But she knew it wasn’t the moment to try to draw him back to the mood that had been shattered last night, especially with Freddy sitting just across the gangway.

At Rome they went through the formalities of entry. As they came out of Customs Joanna, who was walking first, saw Carlo with Billy. She made frantic signs for the boy to look behind her, then stepped aside, giving him a good view of Freddy. The next moment the child’s shriek and the man’s yell split the air.

‘Dad!’

‘Billy!’

Then they were in each other’s arms, hugging tightly, swinging around and around, while people passing by stopped to stare and smile at such happiness.

Laughing with pleasure, Joanna turned to see Gustavo, also watching them,