Chapter Twenty One
Her anger was burned out by the time she was out from the shower and wrapped herself with a towel. She might have expected his hateful suspicions. He was paranoid where she was concerned nothing would convince him that she and Leo weren't lovers. It was like a virus, eating into his soul, changing him into a man she didn't know. She walked to her closet to find something to wear something restrained, because, over dinner, she was going to give her a warning. He must leave her alone, physically; allow her to use the guest-room or to move out until he was ready to listen to her explanation of her relationship with Leo Isaac. And then, if necessary, if he still couldn't trust her word, he could check with Sam. Sam knew Leo had been trying to blackmail her. as she tucked in behind Mary and
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