When they returned to the yacht that afternoon Natalie had a lovely dusky pink silk scarf around her neck, but she couldn’t conceal the massive rock on her finger.
The sentiments of her men were varied, but they all said their congratulations politely. Mikhail stood over Natalie like a watchful guardian, looking very pleased with himself.
Vince frowned as his eyes fell on the scarf. “Funny….Natalie….you wear scarves now?”
Natalie gave him a flinty look. Vince folded his arms and raised an eyebrow at her then looked at Mikhail. “He did it, didn’t he? This isn’t about some engagement…he’s already taken it to full…”
“That’s right, I have.” Mikhail said, interrupting with a tinge of a challenge in his voice.
Everyone was silent in shock.
“Well, it’s about f*****g time!” Gareth said la
