Chapter Twenty Two
Lambert
…The Bayswater hotel room morphing into his own bedroom once more, Bernard Lambert considered the empowering, if brutal, interlude and many more like it –if not the most recent disaster- and knew with certainty his world had undergone a change that might just be permanent.
Indeed, it felt to him as if he were looking back on the exploits of a man he had never actually known.
That lunchtime session with Carly, his wife’s closest friend –the same one he had recently travelled to London for with the express intention of replicating with Gianni’s blonde of choice; and the one that had turned out so disastrously- had not only been the catalyst for the end of his marriage when Siobhan discovered their tryst, but had also been guaranteed to stir him to rampant erect
