cook anything. I donât think I could wait that long.â
He laughed. Her honesty was one of the many traits he admired about her. âWeâll be at the villa within a few minutes.â
His gaze traveled to her practical duffel bag stowed on the other seat. No designer luggage for her. Sheâd traipsed around the world with her father and had discovered that less was always better than more.
The pilot dipped them down to the landing pad. It had been built on the west side of the villa with steps leading up and around the foliage to the front entrance. Stavros had planned it that way so it would be out of sight.
When he was in the house, he could usually hear the rotors. But last week heâd been so enthralled with Andrea, he hadnât realized his mother had arrived in his fatherâs helicopter until sheâd walked out on the patio.
So much had happened in a week. Through Leon, heâd found out their older cousin Dimitri had been promoted to CEO. Dimitri had wanted to be in charge for a long time. As for the state of affairs between Stavros and his parents, they couldnât be worse. Thereâd been only one brief phone call from his mother since sheâd left the villa.
Heâd known how disappointed she was that heâd stopped seeing Tina, but heâd never dreamed sheâd show rudeness in front of Andrea. Tonight he wanted to make it up to Andrea and planned to concentrate on the two of them.
Once they were on the ground, he thanked the pilot and helped Andrea down from the helicopter. After grabbing her duffel bag, he climbed out and ushered her up the steps to the front door of the house. To his surprise, Raisa opened it before he could use his remote. Heâd thought she would have gone home by now.
âKyrie...â
she said in a hushed voice. âYou have a visitor. Despinis
Nasso arrived an hour ago by car and insisted on staying until you returned. I showed her into the living room.â
He couldnât believe this had happened right after the conversation with Andrea about other women. Stavros decided he
was
cursed and ground his teeth.
Tina must have parked around the back. With the exception of Andrea, heâd never brought another woman to his house. The only way Tina could have found out where to come was through his mother.
When she had finally called earlier that day, his mother had begged him to come to dinner at the house with her and his father. No doubt sheâd been contriving a small party that included Tina. Heâd told her he would have to miss it because he had important business back on Thassos.
For Tina to show up here meant his family had declared war on him and wouldnât hesitate to use Tina to achieve their objective.
âThank you, Raisa.â
He turned to Andrea. âI apologize for another unexpected interruption. Please make yourself at home in the guest bedroom while I deal with this. Iâll only be a minute.â
But the second the words left his mouth, Tina appeared in the front hallway. She looked fashionably turned out in a pale pink suit that highlighted her long black hair. âIâm sorry, Stavros. I heard the helicopter, but I had no idea youâd be coming home with company. You didnât answer my phone calls or my texts. I need to talk to you privately.â
Even if she had his motherâs permission, her effrontery appalled him. âIâm afraid thatâs not possible. We said our goodbyes over three months ago. You werenât invited here. Please have the courtesy to leave.â
With a sangfroid that chilled him, her gaze swerved to Andrea and the duffel bag. âYou must be the American woman who works for PanHellenic Tours. Stavros forgot to introduce us. Iâm Tina Lasso.â
Ice filled his veins. He opened the door for her. âGoodbye, Tina.â
She walked toward him. âIâve just come from your parents and thought youâd want to know
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