Harrison arrived home on Wednesday. He didn’t know, but Julia was leaving Friday night on a plane home to Australia. She had been to see Ronaldo and gave him a forwarding address. Kate, Stacey and Paul also knew but she had begged them to keep the details to themselves when the time was right she would tell Harrison herself.
The Wednesday he arrived home she gave him all the paperwork, and he tried to talk to her about the letter.
“Julia please, can you just listen to me. This is not what you think. I never slept with Katrina. I promise you.” He seemed so gentle and warm. He touched her cheek and once again her whole body reacted. No! No more of this, she couldn’t do it anymore. She couldn’t pretend he had feelings for her. It was over, and the sooner she accepted it, the better they w
