CHAPTER FIVEKayla ate her tea solemnly by herself.
Strangely enough she was feeling hungry even though she was so agitated.
It certainly made things worse than they were already that Christopher was not speaking to her.
‘Very soon I shall become dumb myself,’ she thought desperately.
She looked round the room and, as there appeared to be no servants about, she inspected some of the other rooms.
It was a magnificent house with a flower-filled garden at the back stretching down to a mews.
As she had nothing else to do, Kayla thought that she would lie down before dinner, as she would need her wits about her if she was to cope with the Viscount she had just married.
She went upstairs to find that the maid had not begun to unpack her trunks, as she had been informed that they were leavi
