Chapter Nineteen
Diane’s gaze followed Tamsin as she stood and walked to Diane’s side of the dining table. Tamsin stopped and leaned in towards her. Tamsin’s intense stare was illuminated with a passion Diane had not seen directed at her in a long time.
Tamsin halted her approach when her face was just a couple of inches away from Diane’s and put her hands on Diane’s shoulders.
Tamsin’s gaze moved down to Diane’s mouth. Her intention was perfectly clear, but she seemed to be waiting for Diane to take the final step, to bridge the last remaining distance between their lips.
As if pushed by an external force, Diane’s head moved towards Tamsin’s. In her mind she could hear a voice saying: What are you doing? This is not how Diane Thompson behaves. But her mind did not seem to have any con
