as he strode towards her. And Ellie, who knew all too well what it felt like to be irritated or bored by a member of the male sex, discovered for the first time in her life what it felt like to be scared â¦
CHAPTER TWO
E YES as dangerous as black ice scanned Ellieâs pale face. âThe instant I allowed you out of my sight, you rushed to the phone to pass on the information you overheard. You have betrayed my trust!â Dio Alexiakis condemned with scantily suppressed savagery.
Even trembling, and with her stomach knotted light with apprehension, Ellie was fascinated by the volatile charge of that explosive Mediterranean temperament and that innate sense of drama. Both were so utterly foreign to her.
âMr. Alexiakisââ she began, keen to disabuse him of his eagerness to assume the worst.
âYou have made your choice. So be it.â Dio surveyed her with cold, lethal menace. âI will destroy you for this.â
Ellieâs tummy performed an unpleasant somersault. âYouâve got it wrong,â she protested feverishly. âI only got as far as dialling the operator!â
With a look of thunderous derision, Dio swung on his heel and strode away, outrage etched in every line of his lean, tight, powerful body.
For an instant, disconcertion froze Ellie to the spot. Oh, yeah, just drag me out to the airport on your stupid helicopter and then dump me with no money and a very nasty threat! Only unfreezing as fear for her co-worker Megâs future job security assailed her, Ellie raced after Dio Alexiakis, hating him like poison.
âGet out of my way,â he growled when she got in front of him.
âThat call I was trying to make wasnât what you thought it was either!â Ellie argued hotly.
He simply side-stepped her.
âYou are so stubborn !â Ellie flung wrathfully in his wake. âAll I did was try to make a reverse-charge call to my boss at the bookshopâ¦all right?â
Stilling, Dio swung back with stormy reluctance. âWhat bookshop?â he ground out.
Ellie stared at him with a frown, sensing something missing, and then she exclaimed, âWhat the heck have you done with the bags? For goodnessâ sake, you just walked off and left them lying on the floor, didnât you?â
Ellie went into automatic reverse, spinning round to retrace his steps. Her attention settled on the abandoned carrier bags with relief. Hurrying back, she grabbed them up.
âWhat bookshop?â Dio repeated stonily when sheâd made it back to his side, laden like a packhorse.
âI work in one during the day. I also live above the shopâ¦â Ellie paused to get her breath back. âI have to contact Mr Barry to warn him that Iâll be taking time off. Heâll call the police if I suddenly vanishââ
âRubbish! Heâll assume that youâve taken off with some boyfriend. Staff of your age are often unreliable,â Dio Alexiakis asserted, unimpressed.
Affronted by the response, Ellie breathed in very deep to control her temper, but it didnât work.
âYou know, Iâve had it up to here with you!â she told him bluntly, tipping back her silvery fair head to survey him with angry resentment. âI do not have a boyfriend and I am not unreliable. Donât underestimate me and donât talk down to me, Mr Alexiakis. I always turn in for work. Iâve been in the same job for five years, and for the past two Iâve virtually been running the businessââ
âSo what are you doing slogging as a cleaner five nights a week?â he incised drily.
âI need the moneyâ¦OK?â she flared. âIs that really any of your business?â
âYour insolence outrages me.â Shimmering dark, deep-set eyes raked over her, the lean, bronzed features hard as steel.
âSo I donât like youâ¦what do you expect? I havenât done anything wrong. I made a silly