right time. And so she did.
“I needed to do this,” she said. “To make peace with the past.”
He gave her a curious look. “How so?”
She slid her legs out of his lap and sat up straight, not caring that her breasts were now exposed to the cold night air and all the world, too.
“I really appreciated your apology, but I felt like I needed more than that. I needed to reverse the wrong that was done here before. I’ve spent fifteen years hating what you did to me.”
She stood up and started to climb out of the hot spring, but he grasped her wrist to keep her from going.
“Don’t leave,” he said. “Let’s talk.”
“I have to leave. It’s the only way I can feel any resolution.”
He let go of her, and she climbed out, grabbed her clothes and started getting dressed, still wet.
“So this meant nothing to you then?” he said. “You were just here for…
He spoke the last word as if it were something vile.
And maybe it was in this context, but she wasn’t going to feel guilty.
“That’s right,” she said, then swallowed hard. “It means nothing.”
WHY, LORELEI wondered for the next three days, did closure feel so damned awful? Wasn’t having sex with Ryan again supposed to bring her balance and a sense of peace with her past and all that?
It hadn’t given her anything but a sense of emptiness as she lay in bed alone every night. She buried herself in her work, but it didn’t help.
Ryan had tried to call her a couple of times, but she’d screened her calls and hadn’t answered, and he’d given up.
And then she’d felt bereft of him all over again.
She was sitting in the hospital cafeteria alone when her friend and colleague Maria Valdez sat down next to her, bearing a tray with two chocolate brownies on it.
“You look like you need one of these,” she said, offering one to Lorelei.
“Thanks.” Lorelei took it and broke off one corner, then put it in her mouth and chewed slowly. She could barely taste it.
“What’s going on with you? You’ve been moping around here like your dog died.”
She glanced over at Maria, at her warm brown eyes and half smile, and she shrugged.
“Hmm. Man trouble, huh?”
“Yep.”
“It’s the holidays. Seems to either make or break relationships.”
“I didn’t really even have a relationship. Just a…”
“A booty call?”
“No.” Lorelei laughed in spite of herself.
“Whoever it is, you’re sure looking like you want a relationship. Did he cheat on you? Lie to you? Steal your checkbook?”
“No, no and no,” Lorelei said. “He’s a good guy, I think. But I’ve been holding a grudge against him for something he did a long time ago, and I thought I’d finally evened the playing field-I thought I’d feel all empowered and victorious-but it just made me feel like shit instead.”
“Of course it did. You’re a woman. We can’t do anything blatantly mean without feeling bad about it.”
“I guess.”
“Men get revenge-women just get hurt.”
Lorelei swallowed another piece of brownie. She wasn’t sure she bought Maria’s sweeping generalization, but she thought of Kinsei. He was a man. He was the one who’d told her she’d feel better once she’d taken back her power from Ryan.
He’d never steered her wrong before, so what was going on now? Was it just that he’d given her advice meant for a man? She didn’t think so. Maybe she just needed to stop taking other people’s advice and make her own decisions.
“So now you’re all alone for the holidays?” Maria said. “You’re welcome to come join my family for Christmas Eve tomorrow. There’s a ton of us-it’ll be easy to get lost in the crowd.”
“I’m scheduled to work, but thank you anyway.”
“Whatever he did wrong, he’s not worth feeling bad about, you know?”
Lorelei took another bite of her brownie as her gaze landed on the necklace Maria wore, a thin gold chain with a silver and gold angel charm dangling from it.
The angel’s face, small as it was, managed to look so peaceful, so free of petty emotions.
“Maybe you should just forgive him,” Maria said. “You know, the spirit of the season and all…”
Right. Forgiveness. Harmony. Wasn’t that what Christmas was all about?
Lorelei frowned at the mist of fog outside the window, rolling in from the ocean. Did she have enough forgiveness in her heart?
Did Ryan, now, after what she’d done?
She knew she couldn’t sit here forever wondering. She had to go find out.
10
RYAN LAY on the couch in the darkened room across from the crackling fire, watching the colored Christmas lights on his ficus tree twinkle. The string of bulbs was his one nod to holiday cheer. But at nearly midnight on Christmas Eve, he was feeling a lot more wistful than cheerful. He’d turned down the various offers he’d received from friends to join them for holiday festivities, because after work today, he’d just felt like being alone.
Lorelei was still on his mind. But he understood she didn’t care to hear from him, and he supposed he understood why. Not everyone could forgive. And maybe he didn’t deserve to be forgiven.
But he wasn’t all that thrilled with the way she’d treated him, either. He’d allowed her into his heart…the same way she’d allowed him into hers when they were teenagers.
So, yeah, okay, perhaps she was right, he deserved to be alone and miserable tonight. But he couldn’t stop thinking of the way it had felt to be with Lorelei again, and the memories, so fresh in his mind, haunted him day and night.
Maybe he was just meant to be alone. He’d failed ever to find a woman who felt like his soul mate, and now, when he finally had found someone who seemed to fit his wildest fantasies, she hated him for the ass he used to be.
Such was life, he supposed.
His gaze landed on his guitar, and he sat up and grabbed it from the foot of the sofa. If nothing else, he could pour his wistful feelings into a new song. That was how he usually dealt with heartbreak, anyway.
He started a slow strumming, closed his eyes and let the words come to him.
He sang about
He was just about to give up his brooding musical efforts and go to bed, when he heard a knock at the door.
Ryan set aside the guitar and prepared to tell the neighbors that he was sorry the walls of his house were so thin, but when he opened the door, he found Lorelei, still wearing her hospital scrubs.
“Hi,” she said quietly.
“Hi.” His heart swelled in his chest, as if it was straining to get closer to her.
“I…I just wanted to stop by and say I’m sorry,” she said quietly.
“No, it’s okay. No more apologies.”
