that Daniel Caruana was regarded as one of Far North Queenslandâs most ruthless business tycoons, known equally for his ability to create millions as for his ability to blow any opposition away. Likewise sheâd been warned by Jake that Daniel Caruana was super-protective of his little sister and that her suddenly getting married mightnât sit easily with him.
Still, the sheer force of his reaction shocked her. It was one thing to want the best for his sisterâwho wouldnât want that?âbut to deny this wedding would happen, to pretend that it would go away if he so decreed, just beggared belief.
âIs that so?â she managed, determination stiffening her spine as slowly she rose to her feet, swallowing back on a more personal, more biting, retort. âI suspect Monica and Jake might have something to say about that.â
âAnd I suspect my sister will soon see sense, and this marriage rubbish will be nothing more than a distant memory. In which case, Iâm sorry to say, it appears your services will no longer be required.â
From somewhere deep inside her she summoned a smile. She hadnât wasted a day to come and not see him. Likewise she hadnât wasted a day to come and be summarily dismissedânot without him hearing her out. âMr Caruana,â she said, knowing instinctively that if she took a step towards theopen door she would be giving in to his heavy-handed tactics. Instead she stood right where she was, clutching the portfolio and the wedding arrangements it contained to her chest as if protecting her own child.
Right this minute the wedding of Jake and Monica felt like her baby. Sheâd put so much time and effort into making sure Monica had everything she wished forâpalm trees, a romantic beach setting and, hopefully, a glorious sunset to accompany the reception. Finding a venue that could provide all that and could take a wedding at short notice had consumed one hundred per cent of her time lately, and if it hadnât been for a cancellation she wouldnât have a booking at all. If she didnât confirm tomorrow morning like sheâd planned, sheâd lose it; sheâd be blowed if sheâd do that because His Nibs didnât like the idea of his little sister getting married. âIf I might be so bold, I donât think Monica and Jake consider it ârubbishâ. They would no doubt both be offended you felt that way, as am I.â
He glanced at his watch, managing to look both impatient and bored in the same instant. âIs that all you have to say before you leave?â
âNo, as a matter of fact, itâs not. For as much as you might be able to dismiss me from your office and continue living in your precious little world of denial, youâre going to have to face the fact some time that your sister is all grown up now and she and Jake will soon be married, with or without your seal of approvalâwhich Iâm sure you appreciate, given Monicaâs age, she doesnât actually need.
âNaturally, I donât need to tell you that sheâd be happier if you could dredge up some semblance of support for her at this, one of the most important times of her life, but the marriage is going to go ahead whether you like it or not. In whichcase, it might be better and easier for all concerned if you just accepted that fact now rather than fighting it, wouldnât you say?â
She wanted to sag with relief after completing her impromptu speech, but there was no respite, not from the steel-like glare that held her pinned to the spot, nor from the fury drawing his features into a tight mask.
Beyond the glass walls of the office the sun continued to blaze in an azure sky. The diamond-flecked waves along the shore were studded with swimmers taking advantage of the warm winter sun, while inside the temperature had dropped below freezing.
Suddenly the door slammed shut with a crash that made the