"Anything you want to tell me?"
Jaya glanced up at Ivan, positive that guilt was written all over her face. They were walking side-by-side down the wide hall toward their bedroom. They'd just shared their supper meal and Ivan had decided to spend the rest of the evening with her rather than go back to work. Her heart had leapt at the suggestion since she might be leaving the next day. Who knows if he would want her back once she left? If he would understand her reasons. She was going to soak up as much of his attention while she could.
She shook her head, dark hair swirling around her shoulders as she tilted her head to look up at him innocently. She could tell from the gathering storm in his grey eyes that she was failing. He knew something was up, had probably followed her earlier chat
