“Rupert’s given up liquor until after the World Championship. ” Helen looked at him, appalled. “Have a nice day,” she said to him as she left the room. Having screwed her, Rupert found it a nightmare to have to make conversation to her at dinner, or walk
She was ashamed that since she’d married Rupert she’d filled in less than a half of it, only sketchily recording events in what had certainly been the most exciting years of her life. He glanced up and caught Fen looking at him. ”“But that’s an eternity and then Rupert’ll be back for the Royal and the Royal International. Like a prisoner of war, Helen had dreamed of escape; now, having escaped, she now found she was living in some bleak grey Eastern European zone.
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