Five hundred miles away, Mark Ashton slipped out of bed with a lover who wasn't his wife as his phone rang. He was on his way back from a supposed business trip which Dana had been hell bent on joining him in. He had only been married for five months and he could already feel the weight of the shackles, but due to her pregnancy, he had been able to wiggle his way free from that particular argument. Deep down he knew it was never going to work again.
He was on his private yacht now with another woman heading for the shores of London. She had accompanied him to the meeting in Prague which had upset him profusely.
Though everyone knew he was married, his staff knew better than to gossip about his activities as he was not someone who condoned it. However their handsome salary was enough to
