The Resumption of One Love

The Marquis and the Mother-To-Be

Valerie Parv

Carramer Legacy Series 03

A saved love forever ...
Pregnant and alone!

Clarissa never imagined that one day would live this

situa the. But this was the reality, and she needed to face her! Just do not count the
reunion with Eduard, his first love was further complicate your life and Faza her take a
crazy decision: let them gave his name to the baby that would be born!
Eduard never forgotten Clarissa. But could never love her! Now he is in need of
help, fragile and about to have a baby! The passion that for so long had been hidden
emerges with a mixture of tenderness and desire! And Duard knows he can extend his
kingdom at the feet of the woman, but never your heart!

Scanning: Simone R.
Review: Andrea
Copyright 2002 by Valerie Parv
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The heart Clarissa Day tion pulsed stronger when crossing the extensive lawn
that connected the input small gate to the front porch of the cottage. The garden
needed urgent care, but she ignored this detail, fixing her gaze on the symmetry of the
multiple roofs, which seemed to follow an intelligent internal division.
Secular and pristine forest eats logo Cava after the immense g tramadol, which
surrounded the house and spread over the mountains, cradling construction in a green
and lush embrace. It seemed incredible that this place existed so perfectly like your
dreams, found, trying to disguise the excitement and emotion that dominated. After all,
it was a potential customer for the purchase of that property, and did not wish to
sharpen greed broker that accompanied, respectful, slightly behind.
- We will have to get around the residence and enter the back, if you please,
Miss.
The voice of the broker was soft, but loaded with a strange pron Unca, that
reminded Clarissa Arab countries, where he had been with his father and brother when
still very young.
- No problem, sir. Hass. But just out of curiosity ... What happened to the main
door keys?
- Not me were provided.
Before the sil ncio amazed Clarissa, he explained:

- This property was built on the orders of a member the fam ily of real Carramer
who died nine months ago, leaving her inheritance to a nephew serving the Royal
Navy. The heir sent me to market approval with this key, which opens the door. That's
all I know, and for me enough.
How Clarissa remained silent, Mr. Hass added,
- With this type of customer, a mere realtor does not ask questions, Miss
understand?
- Without a doubt.
- O thymus. In the case of Miss stay with the property, we have an excellent
keychain in Tricot that could change the secrets and provide all the keys as needed.
The broker was referring to the friendly town in colonial style, which
headquarters was twenty minutes drive of that place and through which they had
passed to get there.
- All right, sir. Hass. But we will not precipitate events. For now, I'm just
looking at another property that are for sale on the island.
- I understand very well, and want you to feel at ease - he said, almost solemn.
The front porch was wide, with railings, furnished by ace sofa and rustic
armchairs, dug into powerful trunks of native wood. Metro ferns cascaded from wind
protected corners. The view of the sea, which broke the stones one hundred meters
below that cliff, was ecstatic.
With a sigh, Clarissa rested his elbows on stre bullet balcony and let the sea
breeze caress her long and very fine hair, which the afternoon sun tore golden
highlights. His blue eyes watched the net and undulating expanse, to be lost in the
horizon, where a white candle unfurled denounced the presence of a romantic sailboat
to cross without hurry, that dream landscape.
Lost in contemplates tion of absolute beauty, Clarissa did not feel the time
passing, and winced as the intonation peculiar broker was heard, it will come to that
brief reverie arranc:
- Do not want to rush you, miss, but I have other commitments this afternoon.
- Yes ... Of course. Excuse me.
Clarissa slowly down the porch steps and surrounded the house, marveling at
the architecture of the strong pillars of claims tion, built in rough stone, contrasting with
the softness of ivory sandstone walls that grew between them.

The back garden was huge, and disappeared through colossal trees climbing the
mountainside. There was a service area, which consisted of a small barn covered,
connected to a large garage attached to the laundry.
Mr. Hass n will deign to show those dependencies, focusing on opening the
back door leading to the kitchen.
- Please come in, Miss - said, making room for her to pass.
The first thing I noticed was the old Clarissa Amica Cherry floor and the huge
desk made of a wooden plank that divided circulation area of the kitchen.
Freezer semi-industrial, two refrigerators, two fog s professionals and a table
where they could sit ten people without any difficulty, she enjoyed while noticed the
absence of small appliances, such as microwave ovens, blenders, centrifuges, necessary
for your project.
Yes, because Clarissa had a very clear idea of what I wanted in that property. Al
m, of course, to live in paradise, create an inn, discreet and elegant, facing foreigners as
much as she loved the island.
- This is the crown - hastened the broker, walking forward. - It is connected to
the living room by these sliding doors, which when wide open form a single
environment.
No help but smile, Clarissa did the run and came across the most charming
space o he had ever seen in his life.
Divided into three lish environments, the living room had window frames
throughout the length leading to the balcony. On the side wall, a fireplace in slate and
stone with a white marble stand which snatched a brief, involuntary exclamation of
delight. The furniture was old and comfortable, in perfect condition.
Playing in an armchair in dark blue velvet, and shut the p lpebras and felt
pleased that all that space around caused him. When he took to build them, faced with
two very old paintings on the fireplace. Both depict the same time a cen Aryan seen at
different angles.
- Who are the characters? - Asked, pointing them.
- The Prince of Valmont and his consort. The pictures are not original, of course.
- I understand. But are beautiful copies. Valmont are relatives of Marigny, is
not it?

Mr.

Hass was surprised by a foreign have such information provision on

matters pertaining to those islands. Held back, however, and said to him:
- They are the same imperial family Carramer. Over time, Miss eventually
known to all, by name and by history. Our islands are small, and would even say that it
is not impossible to come to see them passing through one of our cities.
Clarissa outline ou a mysterious smile. That man could not guess she knew all
too well about the imperial family. When his father was ambassador of Australia on the
islands, and had lived with Eduard Mathiaz; one, Marquis, the other, Baron, both a
little older than she, but with the same problems of adolescents that any youth of the
world.
- On the left we have the hall and the front door, which, by the reasons
explained, we can not open - Mr. Hass continued, without realizing what was going on
inside of your client.
- Yes I know.

- Clarissa stood up and began to follow him, somewhat

overwhelmed by memories.
- Now, the two wings, each with three suites and two rooms.

Are almost

identical, and were built so that all c modes have views of the sea.
Clarissa left yourself in the growing enthusiasm that had contained at is the
time, and searched every c mode regardless of the presence of the broker.
In his mind via the satisfied and amazed couples in the same way she felt pr
pria, occupying those large and well ventilated suites with lovely children through the
rooms in lively conversation and their children's games ...
When finally finished Inspe tion, had an absolute certainty: this was the right
place.
Faced the broker:
- Well, sir. Hass, let's talk business.

CAP ITLE I
Eduard de Marigny, marqu onth of Merrisand examined from above the ground
where would land the helicopter and noticed that some trees had grown considerably

since the last time he'd been in that property. Some branches stretched into the grassy
area behind the house, greatly reducing the space for landing.
In the short time it took to operate the graceful m Aquina, her thoughts flew to
Uncle image, Prince Henry of Valmont, who had built that house, naming it Tiga Fal l s
Lodge, and very little enjoyed the peace and beauty that place. His poor health kept
him in the palace of Perla, the provincial capital, and there had come to die, leaving the
property as an inheritance to his nephew.
The strangest thing was that event that will Eduard n had a very close
relationship with his uncle, who ruled that province with an iron hand.

The

authoritarian and absolutist stance of Prince Henry of Valmont departed any possibility
of en derstanding with his nephew, creates the liberal and modern way.
The pr ncipe heir, Christopher, was too young to fill the position left by his
father and, for a few months, the family has considered the possibility of Eduard
become the ruler of the province. To his relief, managed to escape from such an honor
to be serving the Navy. Thus, his cousin Josquin occupied the throne naturally, and
was developing a working magnetic fico as regent, showing everyone that flexibility,
dialogue and understanding were the obvious way into modernity.
The strong wind produced by the p ace of propellers dangerously rocked the
long branches and treetops. It was necessary to prune them, thought Eduard, when
landing on the lawn behind the house. A simple branch that gives off one of the trees
could damage the unit.
The ru gone the engine was decreasing as the rotation of the blades slowed until
it stops altogether. He jumped from the aircraft and felt on his face the salty sea breeze
and the scent of wild flowers. Picking up the backpack, walked to the kitchen entrance,
which to his amazement, he was ajar.
Cautiously, penetrated into that space Terrace, and his watchful eye proved that
was inhabited.

Dishes, glasses, cups and cutlery, freshly washed, rested in large

Slippery re pain over the sink.

The coffee aroma is fresh perfumed the air. No CERIM nia, Eduard poured the
steaming drink thermos and approved the flavor with an intimate smile, strong, fullbodied.

Something told him that the attacker was a woman. Had company or will n,
was another matter. Anyway, did not bother to remove the gun from the backpack.
Your muscles trained in various forms of martial arts seemed eager for action.
His careful steps, but decided, led him to transpose the three lish room
environments, which seemed just like what he remembered from his last visit two years
ago. But there was no dust from the noble furniture, and the environment he was
impregnated by a light eucalyptus scent. The fireplace was not used ...
So will a question occurred to Eduard before that satisfied the suites and rooms
of the two wings: how intruders they got there? By air, sea or land?
In reaching Tiga Fal l s Lodge, flown over the coast pr oximo the surf line, where
green waves turned into white foam against the sand.

In the harbor there was

schooner, boat, or even a motorboat. Another helicopter would have left marks on the
lawn to the land, and had no car in sight. Unless you were in the garage ... Only then
left to examine it, and there Eduard addressed.
The door will n out padlocked, and an old Olds-mobile blue card Vermont
province parked outside in the dark. The blue color of the sign indicated to be a rental
vehicle, like so many others on the island, available to tourists.
A smile Us l Abios well Eduard made to see on the screen a braided straw hat
with delicate blue, white and red flowers. Yes, it was a woman who lived in the house
he had inherited from late Prince Henry. And he had long legs, by the driver's seat
position, quite removed from the steering wheel.
Wasting no more time, went, determined to within ence resid, opening doors
and searching the rooms. All empty except one. The suite he used when he was
staying there. It was the only balcony which presented itself covered by an arbor of
vines with red flowers under which arming a multicolored network to see the sea
change color when the sun was away at the end of long afternoons.
Taking between the strong and long fingers a satin gown that had been thrown
on the very neat double bed, he said in a whisper:
- She has good taste.
It was then that will Eduard felt a hard object leaning against the base of her
spine. A voice, hoarse and denoting voltage, said to him:
- If you make a single move, I'll shoot.

Clarissa Day was standing is in stone, gazing rapt waterfall rushing on a lake,
dug into the rock, by time and water. A branch covered with flowering vines bent-over
current, which followed its course throat until next fall, dizzying, and then another and
another waterfall, until the river disappeared between the forest to appear down there,
on the beach where found, finally, the sea.
Taken by a single freedom sensa tion, undressed hurriedly and left the clothes
on the rock, the waters threw a perfect dive.
T rmico shock made back to the surface quickly. Found the much colder water
than might be supposed by that tropical climate, found with a little cry of pleasure.
Taking a deep breath, waited for his heart to normalize throbbing and soon made the
plunge, with eyes open, in the clear and transparent waters.

The recognition of

submerged rocks and sandy bottom and gleaming pebbles was a wonder that gave no
hurry.
Returning to the surface to renew the air from the lungs, Clarissa gave some
strokes to the other side, where the cuidan to maintain an appropriate distance from
where the water fell from the heights with incredible violence.
It was quite risky what he was doing there, with no company but will no been
able to resist the call of the wild beauty placed at their disposal. After all, those lands
now belonged to him, as well as the villa, behind the hill, five hundred feet below that
point, she told herself again, trying to become aware of the miracle that was
experiencing.
When left to Austr alia towards Rainbow archipelago, had in mind a bold plan
to settle in Carramer Island, where she had lived for a time with his father and brother,
when a teenager.
Clarissa's father, Graeme Day, was a career diplomat, Ambassador of Austr alia
in several countries, including Carramer. Had passed away just over a year. Left a
small fortune to be divided between the two sons, Jeffrey and Clarissa, now doubly
orphans, as the mother of both not survived the birth of her daughter.
A disturbing tion against the left leg caused Clarissa decrease the speed of the
stroke and, kind of floating, reached the edge of departure. Could not be anything
serious, but the effort had to climb the trail toward the waterfall added to the water
temperature could result in a painful cramp that would limp for a couple of days, he
reasoned, cautious.

Everything was going fine, and wanted to continue thus concluded, i ning to the
rock warmed by the sun, as an irresistible invitation to rest. Stretching back, let the
sun's rays do evaporate the moisture on the skin shivering with cold, and her hands
seeking the abdomen, a light caress and premonitory.
It was too early for any sign of pregnancy might be displayed in his stiff body
cream sportsman. But was fully Awareness ence that, within it, was developing a new
being, that would come to light that island blessed ... That dream landscape.
To find out the condition of medical care tions in Tricot, the closest town,
Clarissa had not seen reason to hide his state of the natural curiosity of the general
practitioner.

Not prepared, however, for the tremendous negative reaction of the

doctor to learn that alone would be living in the mountains.

- With all due respect, I think your attitude folly, mrs. Day. Even if you were not
pregnant, I would advise against carry out such a project.
- I appreciate your concern, Doctor. But do not share his fears. - And before he
could insist in the subject asked him: - Do you mean that for my periodic examinations,
I will have to find another city, is not it?
- Yup. In Casmira, the eighty pound meters south, the lady will find adequate
facilities and good medical care.
- I am grateful for the information.
- I'll be at your service, Miss. Day.
- Miss, doctor. - And left without even noticing the astonishment in the medical
old's face.
Espregui ning on the stone, Clarissa rolled on itself, exposing his back to the
warmth of the rays. His blue eyes lost in the pristine forest, where large birds fed on
wild fruits, jumping from branch to branch and showing off their fascinating colors.
Cip We gigantic hung from the trees until they were lost between soil creeping
shrubs. It was such an absolute beauty that came to move her.
The ru continued strong gone waterfall, which bothered her at first, now seemed
normal and relaxing. His whole being is descontrara-and at that moment Clarissa felt
part of the whole around him.
That process of adapting tion was already an old acquaintance of restless
traveler. The same occurred when climbing the mountains of the Swiss Alps, the body

twitching the most when trying to resist the unbearable cold, and then calm, acceptance
of the absolute in its eternal wisdom.
Out on the Su ICA Clarissa studied hotel and there had their first job, putting in
practice the theoretical and gaining experience. Would have remained for two years in
that lovely country, but problems with the father's health rushed her back to Australia,
where he had found work without any difficulty.
The diplomat Graeme Day was a hard man and had fought bravely with the
disease a the heel. Always assistance had the children, their sa Ude as varied dishes on
a scale, bringing hope and dismay, without ceasing.
It was in these condi tions of emotional upheaval that Clarissa met Mark Lucas,
friend and partner of his brother, Jeffrey, an investment in Sydney office.
Mark was charming, with a sense of ble inigual humor, and knew always make
her smile, which was not little, considering the tension that Graeme's disease caused
him at the time.
And in Mark's shoulders Clarissa found support when, at last, his father ended
the struggle for life, and it seemed normal to all known that a dating relationship that
arose.
Months later, when Clarissa found that n will love him, found herself pregnant.
Too honest with herself to prolong a convenience relationship, and opposed to abortion,
decided to put into practice one of its oldest and most secret dreams: open a hostel in
Carramer, using their knowledge and skills, and raise your child in nature .
For conducts tion that project, Clarissa needed a lot of courage and ... money.
Courage never failed him, and the money came in the form of a large sum that the
father had left him an inheritance.
Thus, in a beautiful morning , she said goodbye to Sydney, Australia, and after
a long flight landed in Perla, the capital of Valmont province on the island of Carramer
in Rainbow archipelago. So your adventure began.
Staying at the Monarch Hotel in Tricot, was part of his plans, j will were looking
for a property in the area, where it would have competition from other hostels. But the
days went by, and nothing interesting came to his eyes.
There was certainly a dozen old houses overlooking the sea, but in a state of
precarious retains tion. Were true ruins, more suitable to be listed by the local historical

heritage than to be transfor Madas in hostels, she thought with a princess pio of
discouragement.
Clarissa eat Cava thinking about researching the Casmira region, city bigger and
with more properties available, when she was approached in the hotel bar for Paeenne
Hass, the broker who had taken the Tiga Fal l s Lodge, the perfect dream-shaped reality.
Even feeling the sun on bare skin and the cont nuo rumor waterfall in his ears,
Clarissa could only believe in the almost magical luck he had when remembering the
provisional scripture inside your bag and stub checkbook, where his mica econ
situation appeared well defined. In two words: was bankrupt.
He had, of course, any money invested in Sydney, but the whole heran paternal
a plus the personal savings had been employed in the purchase of that property.
Tion a restless shiver went up his spine, but Clarissa attributed this to the
intense heat to which they had exposed. It was time to leave.
Dressing, removed the black cloud of worries tion, charming up again with the
unique charm of the waterfall and, smiling, took the return track.
L is would she, beautiful and happy, immersed in daydreams, when, in
transposing a hill, saw the house, bathed in the light of the afternoon in its fullness.
The turquoise sea was a perfect background for that Ghost ASTICO framework,
and for a few seconds there Clarissa understood the presence of this sophisticated
machine on the grass of the funds.
By understanding that a ptero helic landed on his property, he felt a mixture of
excitement and fear.
The first idea that occurred to him was the presence a broker, Paeenne Hass
with a problem on the sale of the property. But soon pushed this idea. The man
seemed well off, but not enough to waste your money on renting a ptero helic when it
could very well have come by car. No ... It was foolish ... But then, who could it be?
The last round of the track Clarissa put on the lawn back, and then she realized
that the kitchen door was open.

The intruder had broken into her home.

That

realization made her pulse fired, and hated the stranger who made her feel fear for the
first time in that place elected as its heaven on earth.
Indignant and angry, if wondered what kind of person would act that way. N o
matter what was the reason for this attitude. The truth was that she would feel his
anger, decided, clenching the jaw.

Clarissa learned to fight in self-defense courses, and at is could boast to shoot

more or less well, with pistol or carbine. But bring a defensive weapon with you, from
Australia, through the detectors and the customs of the airports would have been
madness. And in fact, she had not thought to do so. It was pacifist by nature. Sought
harmony and peace.
But that circum- ance, even considered the possibility of having a small gun to a
case of exception. Weighing this possibility, followed into the kitchen, step by step, the
ears, the mind alert, when, in transposing the divide with the room, his eyes focused on
a cylindrical tube designed artistically, left to chance on the mantelpiece.
When approaching, Clarissa identified the object. It was the aluminized layer of
a fine cigar, forgotten in that place, who knows what ancient times, considered taking
him in multicomponent m.
The hall was deserted and without making ru gone, she took the path of the
wing leading the suite he had chosen for himself. Through the open door, he saw the
broad shoulders and narrow waist of the man bent over the bed. He wore a kind
uniform, with green and black spots and high boots and gleaming.
Without hesitation, Clarissa ou advances, touching the aluminum tube would
base of the spine of the invader. His voice sounded hoarse and denoting tension to his
own ears when he said:
- If you make a single move, I'll shoot.

CAP ITLE II
By touching the alum ain tube in strange column, Clarissa could not expect r the
attacker's reaction was so precise and lightning.
Accentuating the curvature of the body, he turned on his heel, and a second fra
tion, the delicate wrist was caught between his strong fingers, which tightened as
pincers, tearing of female lips an involuntary cry.
The lucro cigar inv hit the floor with a hollow noise. Black and wild eyes
stared the Clarissa very closely, and the red mouth of very white teeth was
approaching, inexorable, and then he kissed her with violence.

- Never try this - muttered, to ward off the face. - You can get hurt.
Tr is mule and panting, she managed to say:
- What did you expect, so invading my house ... Who are you?
- I'm Eduard de Marigny.
- I know. And I'm the Queen of England.
- Not at all. That fearsome country has never had a queen so beautiful.
Ignoring the compliment and the causes tion, Clarissa said, states:
- And Eduard Marquis would not be found moving in the underwear of a
woman, after breaking into his home. - She looked significantly to the c abandoned
amisola on the No. mattress.
- How can you say that? Without anyone knowing, I could be a pervert.
- Do You? I do not doubt. But Eduard is a gentle and sensitive boy. Unable to
practice abominations like these.
- For their words, it seems to me that know very well. - He was amused by it all.
- Yes - said, proud. - We lived for a while in our adolescence. Now, would you
please, leave my wrist?
Immediately, Eduard released her, and her black eyes lost their aggressiveness
to see the red marks of his fingers that skin soft white t will.
Moving away a step, examined the beautiful woman in front: the blond, long
and very fine hair, oval face, resembling a porcelain doll, the small and graceful nose, l
Abios full and small, above a classical perfection chin. Deep, bright blue eyes. A
gooseneck. Small breasts, firm and round. A thin waist that opened in serene curve to
the hips, which could guess sensitive and generous under the jeans ... long, flexible legs.
With a sigh, Eduard shrugged and meneoua it is lightweight a, as if to ward off
the tension that dominated briefly.
- Let's start all over again. My name is Eduard Claude Philippe de Marigny,
Marquis of Merrisand.

I'm on vacation from my command in the Royal Navy of

Carramer. The documents that can prove what I'm saying are in my backpack, which I
left in there somewhere. - Then he remembered: - Yes ... In the kitchen, which tasted his
coffee, which by the way was great.
The smile that accompanied those words seemed familiar to Clarissa. It was as if
the irony of a quick ence Intelig too if autocensurasse to be if excess exposing. That

mouth ... Was that man by whom the boy had fallen in love at fifteen and for which he
had confessed his teenage love, startling him about to do is it out of sight?
Stopping those reflex s, the unknown that was said Eduard ordered to:
- Now it's your turn to tell who is and who broke into my house.
- Your home ... You're reversing all! I bought this property and the surrounding
land You are the attacker. - She protested, speaking loudly.
- It sounds known ... What's your name?
- Clarissa Day.
- Are you, Cris ?! - The astonishment caused Eduard experienced a shiver.
- No one has ever called me Cris since I was fifteen. - It was her turn to be
surprised. - So it's true ... you Eduard!
- Of course I am, Cris. - He looked at her with the tenderness of a sweet
memory. - How have you changed ... You're a woman now.
- You were also different. She wore her long hair was too thin. It was more the
intellectual type.
- I still like to read and write. But the preparatory exams to join the Navy put
many muscles on my bone structure. As for the hair ... I confess that cost me quite trim
them so. Then I came to the conclusion that there are rules that not worth transgressing
by a whim.
- I know what you mean. Adaptation to the formal world of adults requires
sacrifices.
- No doubt. But tell me, where does this his accent? It seems more European
than Australian.
Clarissa found gra a Eduard acumen. Few people would have noticed the
subtle difference.
- I studied hotel management in Switzerland. I came to work for some time in
that country, after I graduated.
- Always envied the mobility of your family. Now in a country, sometimes in
another.
- As a career diplomat, my father always said that the best place to live is where
you can best serve their homeland. But Switzerland had nothing to do with the family.
It was a personal decision.
- And did not feel intimidated about living alone in a strange country?

- I knew Switzerland, and had good friends there. It is not difficult to live with
that laborious and orderly people, if we have a purpose in life.
- I agree with you. But I confess that I did not adapt to the extreme objectivity
that there is grown in personal relationships.
- I was not looking for that. I wanted to learn, and so I did.
He smiled.
- What? What are you laughing?
- I'm just now recognizing the way they think and act.
- Referred to? - Clarissa felt somewhat embarrassed.
- From his habit of compartmentalizing feelings and situations. Each in its proper
place.
- I was so? - Eduard nodded.
- Plus, each compartmented block obeyed a rule or inflexible law, and were all
independent of each other.
Clarissa looked at him in amazement. I could never imagine that the proud
young man who met at adolesc ence, always thoughtful and distant, immersed in his
own world, had dedicated their time and interest to try to decipher his way of being.
Played by a sweet emotion, confessed:
- Dad thought so too.
- "I thought"? You do not mean that Graeme Day ...
- Yes He left us.. Almost a year ago.
- Sorry, Cris. You can not imagine how much I admired him.
- Our parents became good friends, Eduard. Amused a lot around a pool table.
- I came to realize, much later, the game was only a pretext for the real
intellectual battles waging, while pretending to play. So much so that when I asked my
father if the ambassador played well, he replied: "Your reasoning is brilliant."
They both smiled, each immersed in their pr prias memories.
- And your father, Eduard? How do you do?
- The old philosopher rests in peace. - And before she could react, he added: Not lastime. Santa consider it an affront to the beautiful life he led.
- To be honest, I did not intend to mourn for his father. Claude was one of the
most serene and lovely people I've had the honor of meeting today. I was thinking of

you, Ed, and his brother, Mathiaz. Who is it that has the responsibility of administering
an eternal absence.
- We both know that. But you called me Ed ... How did you remember that short?
"I never forgot," Clarissa wanted to say. But for a sudden huge shame, put only:
- Just as you remembered to call me Chris.
A soft wind from the sea, shook the curtains of the room. A sil sensitive ncio
happened to him between the two and the memories.
- But tell me, Ed, what are you doing here, anyway?
- I came to Tiga Falls Lodge holiday. And I think we should talk in the most
objective way possible. - Eduard sighed. - You offer me a coffee?
In the kitchen, Eduard sat at the table near the stove, oven whose Clarissa
withdrew a cake she had made that morning , before those events.
- It is made with orange juice. The preferred Jeffrey - said to put the form in front
of Eduard.
- Speaking of him, as will his brother est? Also in Sydney?
- Jeffrey will great. Set up his own business in the investment field, in partnership
with a childhood friend in Sydney.
- He married?
- No -. He served him a piece of cake and more coffee. - She lives with her old
servants in our house, Dad left for him as part of the inheritance.
Something in intones tion Clarissa took Eduard to review:
- Is it just me or is there a certain resentment you about it?
She smiled slightly, sitting near Eduard.
- To tell the truth, yes. I do not want qu and misunderstand me. It is the house in
its value material that is in question.
- What, then?
- The fact that an enlightened man like my father hanging on to progeny of rules,
from what we called home for man and eldest son.
- In my family, for centuries, such custom is a law.
- I know that. But Day is not a noble family like yours, subject to strict rules and
traditions.
- Maybe Graeme acted so think about how Jeffrey feel if the property was
bequeathed to you as only, or for both the divide.

- May be. I confess that it had not occurred to me before.

- And that was influential in their decision to settle in Carramer?
- Yes Of course there are dozens of other reasons.. But the reality is that in this
moment of my life, pre ciso stability of home. - Indicated around. - So I got Tiga Falls
Lodge.
- Well, I think we have a big problem, Cris. Tiga Falls Lodge can not be sold.
- What are you talking about? I have all the documents of the transaction,
registered in the registry office.
Eduard shook his fits a, while looking at her with a tender expression to.
- These documents are false. You were wrong.
- You mean not ordered that the property be sold, with total discretion at
Paeenne Hass broker?
- Never heard of that person. - Eduard remained calm. - It is unfortunate, but
there are for these adventurers islands, international crooks who specialize in foreign
cheat in good faith.
- Only foreigners ... - she was surprised. - And why not native with enough
money?
- No native of the archipelago aware that the properties of the crown belong to
Patrim national nio.
- But you inherited Tiga Falls.
- No doubt. And my primog is nito shall inherit it from me. - He reached over the
top, covering the Clarissa. - Listen, if I could sell this property for you, I would, though
much like this place. But is above my power to counter the laws of this country,
understand?
For the first time in all that talk, Clarissa realized the extent of his mistake will.
Eduard spoke the truth: outside mistaken as a silly any.
Before Clarissa's eyes paraded all your fondest dreams. The hostel with its h
smiling and friends spedes, the flowers would plant in the garden, the son who was
waiting to run the lawns ... Two tears down her pale and tense face.
- Cris, will n is the end of the world. We will try to solve it together, are good
will? - Eduard offered sympathetically.
- How? The broker must be false, this time in another pa s much laughing at my
naivety.

- May be. Or maybe hidden in one of the dozens of islands of the archipelago.
Anyway, try to find it.
- I'm ruined, Ed not only the legacy of my father, who spent every penny in this
business.. But for all the dreams and projects I had had for so many years ... Oh, my
God!
- Cris, do not be like ... Cris!
She jumped up and ran out.
Worried, Eduard followed at is the suite, but she slammed the door and locked it
from the inside.
Sighing discouraged, he retraced his steps and out into the garden.
Was troubled by recent events. The presence of a woman in a Tiga Falls Lodge,
while he was there, would be a recipe for media reporters in their gossip columns. The
fact that this woman is a foreign, involved in the illegal purchase of a Crown property,
could create a small scandal. You had to be careful.
Still commented on Elago arquip what happened with Adriene press Eduard,
who had isolated for two weeks in a real family property in one of the islands, with a
French friend, without giving greater satisfaction to the public. The indignation of the
natives even startled Eduard, who thought he was well acquainted with the local
culture.
Living in a tropical climate, where nature was asking little clothing and the
consequent exposure tion of the body, sensuality among all there was natural and loose.
Living day-to-day with the people, one could assume a general state of liberality, that
actually existed. But one detail: only between them. And this subtlety escaped the
judgment of Eduard.
Being real fam ily above the vulgar, in commanding position, citizens expected of
them a social and moral behavior that were far from obey.
Built in Europe, where he had graduated in human ci ences, Adriene acted in
complete innocence to only invite the French friend for a stay of rest. In fact had been
told by intimate that such an attitude could cause serious headaches, but had not given
them ears, judging absurd such concerns. The result was a major scandal.
Caught by a paparazzo on the private beach, and Adriene friend graced the covers
of gossip, circulating free throughout the islands, causing unworthy tion between
citizens, who, angry, demanding an official satisfaction crown to such abuse.

What followed was a real circus tragic OMIC, mounted by the department of
public relations of the crown, with engagement and exchanged rings during the most
watched local TV program. There followed ridiculous interviews, in which the two
staged a novel whose script pointed to an old romance, started in college lawns,
Europe, and the serious purpose of getting married as soon as the groom finished
graduate school in econ policy mica, which actually attending.
VIEW released by the public will, the French took the first plane and disappeared
in the world, terrified with all the confusion, vowing to himself never to set foot on the
islands, inhabited by crazy.
Calmed tempers, Adriene confessed to Eduard that, in private, never exchanged
a single kiss with his friend, who had met in one of Carramer beaches, there was little
more than a month.
The li tion had been an example to all singles of the royal family, who, each in his
own way, tried to protect tooth and nail the privacy of your personal relationships.
Therefore, Eduard will quest was not just the fact of his high school friend,
Clarissa Day, have been deceived by a clever opportunist. The subject was much more
serious.
And, to be frank, Eduard n will be felt not at all willing to change their intention
to spend the holidays in Tiga Falls Lodge, who had inherited was little and has not
enjoyed.
Also m could not, by established principles in your training, ask Clarissa to
leave the place, leaving her to her own devices. The conclusion was that was with a big
obstacle in hand, concluded thoughtfully. And if by itself was not enough, was further
aggravated by a detail: felt a very strong and unexpected emotion in reviewing the
teenager turned that beautiful young man. An emotion he had not experienced so many
years ago ...
With a deep breath, walked to Eduard is the helicopter, and took out boxes and
suitcases that had brought her comfort those holiday in Tiga Falls. I hope your decision.
Would risk that adventure.

CAP ITLE III

En suite had chosen for himself, not knowing it was the favorite room of Eduard
in Tiga Falls Lodge, Clarissa was lying on the big bed, with a pillow over his eyes.
The initial crisis had passed, leaving her devastated, and esp ECIE of indifference
appeared after the tears. How long remained in that position, with an empty mind,
body extended diagonally into the soft mattress, do not tell. But it was night when
Eduard knocked discreetly at the door before entering.
- I brought you something to eat.
- I'm not hungry.
- I guess not, Cris. I would still like to do an effort. It's late, and can not sleep
without eating a little.
Clarissa n will respond, taking both hands on the pillow, pressing it on the face.
- Let's - he insisted. - I made a cheese omelet and a juice with natural peaches that
are a delight.
She felt the presence of Eduard a standing at his side. Then he settled down in
bed.
Slowly Clarissa away the pillow, putting it atr ace of themselves and forcing
yourself to change position, sat down, leaning back on the nightstand. Eduard placed
the tray on his lap, saying:
- Good girl ... Now taste the omelette before it gets cold.
To his surprise, Clarissa felt great the taste of the dish he had prepared. Not bad
for a marquis, used to be served since childhood.
- Where did you learn to cook?
- In the preparatory school of the Navy. The daily food was not bad, but on
occasion, before bed, liked to improvise something in the kitchen.
Taking a sip of juice, she will n can but praise:
- Delicious.
- Glad you liked it! Want to serve you more?
- No, thank you. That's enough.
In sil ncio, she finished eating the whole omelette, ending the impromptu
dinner with another sip of juice.
- Would you like anything else? A coffee? - Eduard offered helpfully.
-. I'm not even satisfied.

- Excellent! - Picked up the tray and stood up.

- Eduard ... You're being very kind. But I need to take some action.
- Tomorrow - cut it firmly. - Today it has brought us everything we could in
surprises and hassles. Tomorrow we'll talk about it.
And without giving chance to retrucasse she left the room, closing the door for
atr you.
For a long time, Clarissa lay awake, struggling to control op Anico that
threatened to overwhelm her. But, overcome with fatigue, fell asleep.
In the room, Eduard handed to wanders tions about his own life. There were still
some months to complete your command stage in the Navy, and soon everything
would change radically.
At that time it had left himself be led by circumstances and obligations that his
position and age required. However, soon have to define its existence before others do
for him.
The fam ily expected to take one of two attitudes: to follow a career in the Navy
coming to admiralty or occupy an important position in the government hierarchy. In
either position tions, a good marriage with someone of the nobility would undoubtedly
following. However, his plans were others. E multiple.
As for the wedding, Eduard, marqu onth of Merrisand, had a recent experience
that left him averse to the idea. The case happened to Audrey, a cousin in the third
degree, with whom he, now and then, maintained relations. Both families put great
hope in that novel, which, for Eduard, had never had great relevance.
N How will show an interest in deepening the relationship with the press,
Audrey decided to take action. And had the most unfortunate way possible, presenting
the Eduard as pregnant by mistake, with his child.
What will Audrey n knew was that his cousin Marquis had a secret. The only
people who knew him well were his brother, Mathiaz baron, and the family doctor.
Eduard was barren and, although there was a possibility of reversal in fact, the
operation, very complicated, could endanger its existence. Therefore, such a solution
was discarded until the medicine offered solid guarantees the good result of that
surgical technique.

Obvious that Audrey would not believe that version and although subtly
threatened the cousin of a scandal, at least within the royal family.
Thanks to a dr attitude Astica, Eduard argued that accept participation in
Pregnancy press and the consequent marriage. But in the day after the child's birth,
would require the examination of DNA. Proved the obvious, two options would remain
Audrey: leave the archipelago forever, or submit to the public shame of being
considered an unfaithful wife.
Were at that deadlock when the real cause of Audrey pregnancy appeared on the
scene. It was an ol mpico swimmer who belonged to the nobility, but showed up in
love and ready to assume his role as the child's parent unborn.
It was a happy ending, but had been marked by Eduard happened. And it was
comprehension ible not to think about getting married anytime soon.
Sitting in armchair comfort ble in front of fireplace, smiled warmly, remembering
that Clarissa felt so very close. Never dreamed of making see her again in Carra-mer,
beautiful and free like a dream, even more to settle on the island.
The problem with his young Australian friend had got No will was easy to solve,
but, with his influence, Eduard try to help her with all possible commitment. While the
measures to be taken to the search and eventual capture of the coup that deceived,
Eduard had an idea to keep it in the active that may work out.
Clarissa would have to agree to the plan, and this could be a major obstacle,
concluded espregui ning on the couch and consulting his watch. He was tired and
needed a good night's sleep.
Walking through the ward corridor where Clarissa slept stopped for a moment
in the doorway, sharpening the hearing. Silence within the suite. So Eduard chose the
next room and there settled down to rest.
The next day, when Clarissa opened her eyes, the outside light coming through
the Venetian showed him that j will dawned. Jumping from the bed and went into on a
strong shower and then dressed anyway.
Wanted to prepare a good breakfast to Eduard, which would be a way to
compensate for the kind of dinner he served him in v wait. But to his astonishment, he
found the table covered with a towel, and the meal served: from orange juice and
tropical fruits to the tea and toast.

- Good morning, Cris - greeted her, coming from outside the house. - Gotta rest?
-. Good morning, Ed I slept like a rock.
Despite bath and apar young and healthy ence, Clarissa brought the face the
signs of the conflict that had lived in the past hours. Showed it a little pale, with a slight
shadow under the eyes, he noticed as he approached.
- Help yourself to fruit, Cris. We are in the era of sapotis, and I remember that
you loved them.
She obeyed, moved by the recalls tion of Eduard.
- Do you still remember ...
- I confess that it was his presence that sparked my memory. However, in one
way or another, never forgotten you.
Sens ible and fragile as it appeared at that morning, Clarissa had to control
himself not to cry in front of that unexpected confession. His reaction was to rely on
irony to answer:
- I never thought I had any importance in your life. After all, you disappeared
after that kiss I gave you, and did not even bother to say goodbye to leave for college.
- Oh ... That ... - Eduard smiled sweetly for a past revived.
- You can not imagine how much I suffered at the time.
- I was eighteen, Cris. And you were a child.
- At fifteen Carramer many girls are already mothers.
- This is not a good argument, and you know it. In adolescence, three years of
difference is an eternity. Especially between different sexes.
- See that interesting. His argument is good, but not console. The first heartbreak
of a sensitive teenager is a brand that carries for the rest of life.
- I could ever imagine ...
- Come on! Confess that was startled by the intensity of my feelings for you.
- Of course, yes. Although his liberal attitudes of foreign girl confuse me a lot,
you were untouchable to me.
- How come?
- The answer is simple, but I know I will not understand.
- Now! Try - caused it.

- In the adolescent male universe, take advantage of a very young and innocent
girl is unforgivable dirt. Especially if there is a friendship and admiration of the boy the
girl. You See?
- Of Course. I understand very well the machismo culture of these islands. Just
do not imagine that you can also carry such prejudices.
Eduard smiled fun, which made her insecure and angry.
- If you knew the effort I did not grab her that day, Cris. I was in such a state of
excitement that for a few nights I could not sleep quiet.
- And I spent years thinking he had behaved like an idiot, unpleasant and
inconvenient, since you showed so stunned with my kiss.
- I would not have gone ahead with any girl of fifteen, let alone you. Had my
ethics, you call macho culture.
- What nonsense, Ed ... What could have been so serious in a pure exchange of
kisses between a couple of kids? - Asked indignantly.
- I was not innocent, and wanted her. Tell me, Cris ... would have resisted if I
tried something else, like take it to the nursery in the greenhouse flowers and there
trying to completion of intercourse with you?
- I can not answer that.
- But I, yes. And the answer is no. You would have been driven by my desires.
- Probably, I have to admit. After all, was in love with you.
- Two weeks later, I leave for England, leaving it marked at fifteen, and
emotionally apart. I bet you never considered this ... Is not it?
- No ... In fact, there - muttered, startled by the crudeness of the language he had
used.
- With eighteen, we are responsible for our civil attitudes, here in the islands.
Thus, the second option would be to marry you, ruining all of both development
opportunities in the future.
- He thought of all this then? - Eduard nodded, emphatically.
- And I should not tell you, but I will, is that considered these two possibilities s
yet to embark for England, such was the wish you inspired me.
- I could not imagine, Eduard ...
- You see, what he called the machismo of the islands has its virtues. But that's
the past. Now we met again, both mature and with a whole life ahead. - It is served in

thermos, a cup of coffee. - This jar in front has tamarind juice. I bet you still remember
the taste.
With skill, Eduard led it in another dire tion, which was not too difficult, as they
had so many memories in common.
When finished healthy meal morning tion, Clarissa presented Eduard documents
received from the false broker, giving him possession of Tiga Falls Lodge. They were
quite impressive with seals, stamps, fancy signatures, but worthless in the eyes of those
who knew the intricacies of local bureaucracy. So it was with regret that Eduard
reported it to Clarissa.
- I was present to all government offices where these signatures and stamps were
placed on paper. I had to present passport and Aryan banc extract in each of these
locations. You mean to tell me that these officials are all corrupt and were involved in
the scam? - Clarissa asked indignantly.
- Not at all. According to our laws, they were required to sign and stamp this
petition, which gave him the right to visit properties throughout Carramer, in order to
rent or purchase.
- Visit real estate? But what we were intending was registering a property
already acquired. I do not understand.
- But I, yes. The false broker had only this sheet in offices, removing the middle
of the sales contract, which was never in the eyes of employees.
- I can not remember that detail, I confess.
- This sheet, Cris, is nothing but an authorization for foreigners seeking
properties on the island, in order to rent or purchase. A kind of official guarantee to the
owners of their legal status in the country and water s financial capacity.
- You mean there was never a purchase record and sale ...
- I'm sorry, but that's the harsh reality.
- My God!
- Listen, Cris, what I will do then is to put the police after that thief. If such
Paeenne Hass made the silly hiding in one of our islands, will be found, I assure you.
Rising from the table with a sad smile, Clarissa went through Eduard, lightly
stroking her hair in an affectionate gesture.
- Where you go? - He asked, surprised by his attitude.

- Pack up my luggage. I go to a hotel in Tricot, from where will arrange that I

sent back from Australia the funds needed for my return trip. The dream is over, Ed.
- Only if you want - said, convinced.
She paused, looking at him with a daunting curiosity.
- Sit down, Cris. I have something to tell him and a proposal to make.
Clarissa obeyed.
- What is it?
Eduard answered the question with another:
- Do you know what Merrisand in the archipelago of folklore?
- I have no idea. I know that is part of his title, that's all.
- It is a place that does not exist. A fancy place like Neverland, Peter Pan.
- Can I See. How Shangril.
- That's right.
- So you're the Marquis of a land that only exists in the imagination ... Why did
they give him that title?
- My grandfather, Guillaume de Marigny, had a strange sense of humor and, by
dividing their land among the children, left to my father, at his insistence, the most
beautiful of all, overlooking the sea and valleys delighted to magnificent waterfalls .
- And that did not bring problems between the heirs?
- Not at all. With all this beauty, the land was rocky and infertile. At most it
could raise goats in these areas. So grandpa named the legacy of Merrisand, the land of
my father's fantasies, which incidentally, never made any undertaking them, keeping
them untouched.
- And you inherited Merrisand - concluded.
- Yes And along with the lands of the romantic and foolish stigma, given to Dad
by my grandfather.. When I raised the Marquis position, I was being a fantasy Marquis,
laughed at nothing discrete entire royal family.
- Very interesting, I love hearing stories of these Ed. islands, and youre the bill
nicely. But where are you going with all this?
- The historical fact. My grandfather Guillaume de Marigny could never imagine
the event of the tourism industry and the grandson would be inspired by his cruel
mood to create Merrisand in a beautiful park.
Eduard's eyes shone with excitement contained.

- Is that what you want to do on your property?

- That's right. And so do my time in the Navy, I shall devote myself to realize
that dream.
- And where I come into all this?
- In Tiga Falls Lodge, which will be the project's pilot. I'm inviting you to work
with me. What do you say?

CAP ITLE IV
The proposal to work with Eduard was the only variant to the basic plan of
Clarissa, who thought of giving up. Back to Australia, defeated in his first attempt to
create its own system of life, it seemed unbearable solution. Jeffrey face and confess to
him that was wrong, passed back by a crook who had all the money he had received
from inheritance, was too much for her nerves.
Mark Lucas become to gravitate around it, insisting that reatassem the
relationship, claiming that the son would be born needed prote tion. How Clarissa
moral would be able to say that could create the child alone, now that failed? The future
seemed bleak and threatening. However, accepting a job created out of nowhere by
Eduard was too humiliating.
- And then? - He insisted with a friendly smile. - What do you think of my
proposal?
- I think you invented a job for me, in the name of an old friendship - Clarissa
used all sincerity.
- You're wrong, Cris. What I did was accelerate a process that would happen so
hung me from the Navy. The circumstances of our reunion made me ponder how to
make your experience in the hotel business for the benefit of my projects. It is obvious
that it is an exchange. And also you will be paid up to the service.
- I do not know, Ed I am very confused.. And make a serious commitment in
these circumstances, it seems foolhardy.
- Allows me an opinion?
- Yes, you can talk.

- In my opinion, you're afraid of not performing completely at work. After all, the
inn was a dream of his, who incorporated the plan pilot of my project.
Clarissa smiled, thinking of the baby is in the womb that bore. Over time, come
the ailments and necessary care. What would he think if he knew Eduard their actual
situation ?, she asked, knowing full well the answer. It would double the reminders to
accept the position, in order not to leave her helpless. And that would be even worse.
- Do you have some reason to think so - she nodded at last. - I can not accept a
long-term commitment. The future may not be what we think.
- I see no problems with this - Eduard replied, after thinking for a moment. - We
can divide the work in stages. You have the option to turn off the job at the end of each.
Do you feel good?
D o was no denying, Clarissa concluded with a sigh. Eduard managed to wrap it.
This had to be recognized.
-. All right, Ed not hurt to try.
- Great! - He relaxed against the back of the chair. - Meanwhile, put the law
behind the con man who tricked. The chances of finding it and recover their money are
not many, but there are, and should not be overlooked.
Extending will am over the top, Eduard looked at her in the eye.
Clarissa contended that look and held his fingers in a greeting.
- This means that we have a deal, Cris?
- Yes - she whispered, sensitive to the strength and warmth of that manly hand.
- Now, I would like to invite you for a swim in the sea. Already went down to the
beach?
- Do Not.
- Therefore, I will show you the path. Abandoned for years, and is likely to have
to rebuild part of it very soon. But that will not stop our ride today.
- Of course not. - Clarissa stood up. - Well, give me a few minutes for me to wear
appropriate clothing.
- I'll wait in the front yard. - Eduard blinked and presented her with a broad
smile.
- Right.
Minutes later, when Clarissa met with Eduard, was wearing shorts make reliable
comfort and a colorful blouse with short sleeves, tied at the waist. Soft leather sandals,

straw hat and sunglasses completed the costume. It was beautiful and fresh as the
morning, but did not seem to share the enthusiasm of Eduard.
Descal Terrace, black swimsuit and jeans vest, sleeveless, wide open in front,
bringing a knife in leather sheath hanging over his shoulder, he looked the very picture
of health and sportsmanship.
Walking side by side, both entered the forest. Soon the trail narrowed, forcing
Eduard to take the lead.
The college will soon showed its usefulness because vines and branches had
invaded the track, was very abandoned. In the steepest points, stone steps, covered with
leaves and moss, were still intact. Either in need of minor repairs.
The sil ncio within the forest was splendid. Occasionally, a frightened bird flew
from branch to branch by the green tops that were lost in the highest. Small animals,
frightened by the human presence in their areas, stopped to watch them for a moment,
and then challenge seemed like a vision will through trunks and undergrowth.
Orchids White Ideas and fabulous colors of flowers glowed in the green,
illuminated by rays of sun seeped through the leaves.
Several times Clarissa had to accept the support of Eduard to implement a fallen
tree on the trail, or a stone throw that had moved by the action of rain. With the
repetition of that intimate contact within the virgin forest, Clarissa was gradually
relaxing, and proceeded to take the initiative to support us Eduard shrugged when
needed.
And so, quite naturally, that stopping the march in a clearing where the trail
widened he involved with the bra free Terrace, asking him to be quiet. With ears,
Clarissa realized a continuous rumor and stuffy coming back from a nearby slope.
- The sea ... We are coming.
The black eyes Eduard met blue eyes Clarissa, amidst the bright green. They both
smiled with joy genu INA, which rememorava the childhood.
Then they ran the trail, Quality and became wider and wider, until it reached the
line of coconut trees in the beach sand.
The sound of waves breaking, very white on the blue-green background
dominated the senses of Clarissa, that removing the sand alias, stepped on the fine,
warm sand. Without thinking about what he was doing, was dropping by the way hat,
sunglasses, shirt and, pausing in liquid and salt hem, pulled his shorts, throwing it

back. Then a graceful race, threw himself into the water, starting to swim, impetuous,
even beyond the breakers, where he began to float, breathing, greedy.
Following in the footsteps of unhurried Clarissa, Eduard saw nha collecting the
objects she had left three ace. In her beautiful face stamped up a happy expression.
After all, he loved the sea. And he knew the pleasure enjoyed Clarissa, that time. The
feeling of prote tion that had teen about her returning to sprout on his chest with
renewed strength.
- Poor dear Clarissa ... - Eduard thought aloud. But, thankfully, she could not
hear him. - You just suffered a major blow. However, I am here to comfort her. This
time, not abandon, I give you my word.
Depositing Clarissa's belongings on a log thrown on the beach by the ocean,
Eduard got rid of her clothes and went to meet her.
When they returned to the sand were tired and happy. Clarissa lay, extending
the body to sunlight. There was in his face an immense delight of those who reestablished internal energy, balancing them. It was beautiful and exuded vitality, in full
possession of their energies. The contracted will express that brought on the face, with a
pale background, disappeared as if by magic.
All this thought Eduard, when will it stretched contempl at his side, his back to
the king star, whose strong rays were filtered through the dense moisture suspended in
the breeze.
The immobility of Clarissa was Eduard assume that it ca trans that sort of
drowsiness that comes after intense physical exertion. Rising slowly, not to interrupt the
intimate contact of that beautiful woman with her innermost nature, walked to the
coconut trees. With an unsuspected agility, climbed one of the smooth trunks to the
pantry, where detached various green fruits, which dropped on the ground.
Shortly after, was close to Clarissa, who, at that moment, contemplating the sea,
m multicomponent neck, the elbows, knees bent.
- Are you thirsty? - Eduard asked.
- Yes Quite..
Using the college will, Eduard removed the fibrous and tough bark end of
coconut, exposing the seed, which broke gently, revealing the hollow interior, which
covered aredes p a soft pulp and Issima branqu involved the precious liquid, rich in
minerals and glucose.

Flexing the spine, a movement full of grace and lightness, Clarissa sat down to
get that d Adiva of Mother Nature that Eduard gave him.
The opening in the top of the fruit was too big, eol quido eventually drain
beyond its pink and open mouth, down the neck to her breasts. Clarissa smiled and
went back to drink greedily.
Clarissa delight was obvious. But Eduard when will it contempl, was much
larger.
Satisfied, she held out the fruit Eduard, which, while it will fit, glued his lips to
where Clarissa had sipped water and drank slowly. Then put the coconut in the sand.
Extending next to Clarissa, landed a co bra as a pillow so she supported the head.
Murmuring a thank you, Clarissa accepted the invitation. And so, very pr ximos
and silent, both were to look closely, listening to the swell, wind and sometimes the
shrill cry of a distant seagull.
The sun sank in the west dire tion when Clarissa and Eduard returned the trail.
Following a variant known as Eduard, reached a spout built bamboo da, from
which flowed the sweet water from the middle of the forest, ice, life-giving. There
washed sand and salt.
Dresses, tanned and happy, began to climb way up in hard work. When they
arrived at the house at the top of the cliff, the sun went down, resplendent in turquoise
horizon. The few clouds around him caught fire in tones degrade, ranging from red to
yellow incandescent.
The emo tion of the moment, magic and solemn, touched the sensitive soul of
Clarissa and invaded with all that wonder outside, and as the salt water and somewhat
bitter the ocean, eventually rolling down his cheeks, as the sacrament of water ancient
temples, down the stairs worn by the friction of the feet of pleading, washing all the
pain, the fear, the anxiety ... uncertainty.
That night Clarissa fell asleep immersed in s O refreshing flow, as there was not
much happened to her. Slept like an angel, almost without change position in bed.
Almost without dreams.
The next day, Clarissa managed to get up before Eduard and surprised him with
an elaborate breakfast. But it was the coffee is creamy, pure, strong and low in sugar,
which he liked, taking over a cup.

Eduard was beautiful in its simple pajamas and lime Cava comfortable slippers.
Her hair, disheveled, dark eyes, long eyelashes, still clouded by sleep.
Leaving imagine tion flow, Clarissa could imagine a life with this man, sharing
the joyful morning, productive days and, why not ?, the passion-filled nights.
With a slight shake of it is a, as if she could ward off those disturbing ramblings,
Eduard served a second pancake, had left to fry in butter, time to be consumed with
cheese melting inside.
- You are a delight, Cris. - He smiled. And it was as if the morning to become
even brighter. - But I think for me is enough. Why not sit down and eat something?
- In the morning my stomach only accepts fruit and toast, Ed.
- That to me is new. At fifteen, you loved crust, cheese and sugar cookies.
- Do you still remember? What an amazing memory!
- How could I forget?
Clarissa felt guilty for hiding Eduard that n will changed habits. The state in
which he found was that determined the lightness of foods that come to eat early.
Good thing he noticed n will the absence of milk on the table laden. She who
never dispensed that complement for breakfast, now felt nauseated only with their
aroma.
- Is it okay to fly helicopter, Cris?
- Besides feeling absolutely terrified to be on high within such a small machine? Clarissa smiled. - Why do you ask?
- We have to go to Tricot, and perhaps even Casmira to file the complaint in the
police department. So, I thought of using the helicopter. But we can also go in your car,
if you prefer.
- Excuse me, but the car seems safer.
Eduard amused.
- Very well. No need to hurry. One day, when you feel more curious than
frightened by the idea of flying helicopter, I'd love to take it to fly over the island. The
view is amazing from up there.
- I know. My return trips back to Australia if m were pre airplane.
- Flying in a vehicle that weighs tons of pure steel, with hundreds of people
around, is very different. In a helicopter, were as if suspended in a small bubble in full
space. Autonomy is the total height of issues, speed, mobility. How about that?

- It seems to me poetic and ... scary.

He laughed, amused.
- Well, you better get dressed. We have a busy day ahead. During the trip, I will
give you some instructions. In these islands, one must know how to act to achieve
efficient results.
- I have tasted the local bureaucracy, to understand what you mean. But to be
honest, did not think you trust in ence conversion efficiency of Carramer police to try to
solve my case.
- I do not trust. But we have to follow the rules, to start the process. After ... - He
paused before continuing: - ... I will use other resources.
- I understand - he said, gravely. -. Now, excuse me, I'll get me Ed.
- Do not forget to put all your documents in the bag. After all, the bureaucracy ...
- With a vague hand gesture, he said: - You know how it works.
- No doubt. - Flashing, humorous, Clarissa walked away.
Driving the old car rented by Clarissa, Eduard seemed very comfortable in his
blue sports suit, tie and white shirt board. The col nia she wore was insinuating and
delicious, a rare quality, authorizing Clarissa to suppose that must have cost the same
as all the garments she wore, including shoes and bag.
N will was with his commander's salary Navy that Eduard had that high
standard, she concluded, philosophical. After all, Eduard could be Marquess of a
fantasy land, but his personal fortune was solid and powerful.
The road will ch beaten snaked between the secular trees. The car was still at an
average speed, that fresh and radiant morning.
The ru gone tire on leaves and small clay clods seemed comforting.
At one point, the voice of Eduard broke ncio sil inside the vehicle:
- Place your documents in the following order: passport, health check, traveler's
checks, credit cards, the ill-fated license for rental and purchase of real estate license to
drive in Carramer and eye exam.
- Examination of view? - Clarissa was astonished. - For what?
- Do you want the next ten minutes listening to think our police commission ary
to interpret the laws of the archipelago?
- Somehow - she said, with an exaggerated expression of horror, which resulted c
mica.

- That's what I thought. - Eduard gave him a soquinho arm. - And now,
continuing ...
- Wait a minute, Ed What next for credit cards.?
When both came into Tricot, Clarissa j will was well instructed on how to behave
to abbreviate the most of maddening bureaucracy Carramer. It was pretty simple after
all: say "yes" often and submit documentation, already placed in the order indicated by
Eduard. For the rest, she must appear full innocence and leave with Eduard
argumentation, never entering the conversation without being asked.
Amid the instructions, there was Clarissa had not understood very well, under
the control of the nerves. But, as they were coming to Tricot forum, preferred not to
dwell on the question.
And just so almost put everything away when the magistrate who heard the
alert, despite the great respect that showed by Eduard, will n could contain a belly
laugh to learn that foreign in front of thought, for days, be purchased Tiga Falls Lodge.
The ICIA not leaked through the halls forum. And the muffled giggles of staff
accompanied the steps of Clarissa and Eduard, who, anxious to leave, finally came back
to the car.
S O then Clarissa understood the situation. After all, for the natives, buy Tiga
Falls Lodge in Carramer, was a great and funny absurd. It would be the same as in the
United States, get the Statue of Liberty. In short, unwittingly gave a total
embarrassment.

CAP ITLE V
- No I will imagine ...
- I understand. I tried to prepare her for what would follow, but have not found
the right words. - Eduard tried to comfort Clarissa, without much success.
- The term "imbecility" maybe summarize my behavior in the case.
- I'd say you was reckless, that's all.
The two talked in the car, still in the parking f Orum in Tricot.

- We can try to see all this mess by a positive angle. The evil was not that great! Clarissa exclaimed suddenly.
- That's how you talk! We must learn from our mistakes ...
Interrupting him, she concludes with corrosive irony:
- If my father's inheritance was much longer, do not miss a smart broker to sell
me the government palace. Oh, my God ... What a shame!
D o was nothing Eduard could do at the time but to try to distract her. Thus,
started the engine and slipped the pristine and well wooded streets of the small old city.
Sideways, accompanied Clarissa struggle to overcome the time diff ICIL. Any
other woman in that situation would be in the midst of a nervous breakdown. Until
reacted well, in the circumstances, he considered.
In fact, the blue-eyed Clarissa widened at the sight of a giant Odea Espat, which
spilled red flowers in the middle to the simple roofs. His sensitivity to beauty little by
little was rescuing her from the pain and suffered shame.
A cheerful snack bar, mounted in a garage, access to which was covered by a will
of blue flowers caramanch, drew the attention of Eduard, who decided to park there.
- Come on, Chris, let's take a refreshment.
Without much will and a little fearful, she followed.
The kindness with which they were received by the native young and the table
for which were conducted under the outstanding blue curls, greatly improved the state
esp rito Clarissa. And when the tamarind juice was served very cold and sweet, she
made peace with itself and the beautiful morning in Tricot, reaching the smile of a
review of any waitress.
S O Eduard then drew from his pocket a notebook, extending it to her.
- One pound of gypsum, a race mass can, two rolls of paper mache, of varying
sizes nails. A pine rectangle eighty centimeters per six feet, with twenty inches thick ...
The list went on, quite extensive.
- What comes to this, Ed, however badly ask?
- Are the materials to build the model Tiga Falls Lodge. I believe that No will is
missing nothing.
She just read the list before agreeing:
- I think not. There are only inks and dyes to give the right tone of every detail.
Eduard held out a pen, and Clarissa noted in two or three more block lish items.

- Ready. Appears to be complete.

- Do not like to take to get another list?
- What are you talking about?
- Do needed for the new home decor. Curtains, carpets, chandeliers, furniture ...
you know.
- Now?
- Do you have something better to do?
- Actually, no.
- So let's consider this day as the beginning of their work on the project. Get to
work! - Said with an encouraging smile.
Slowly, the princess pio, and then gaining speed and determination, Clarissa put
on paper what had been planning was very, adjusting Tiga Falls Lodge to a hostel. The
only question that was assaulted that originally had its own resources, which were
scarce. So had to question Eduard:
- What is the spending limit that you want to impose?
- I do not see the issue in the priority values, but needs. It's up to you to say what
is necessary. Then we'll see what it costs, if there is more upside econ alternatives and
whether it is worth using them. Understand?
It was a way to reason very attractive because you could drop to imagine tion,
she realized immediately. Even then I had to cut some items, prohibitive for the high
value, the project, in total, always follow a single line design.
We Ap a long time concentration between a tamarind juice drink and delicious
cookies corn, Clarissa extended notepad Eduard.
- Awesome - he said, to see the extent of the list.
- It was you who suggested I write down everything I had to.
- I'm not talking about quantity or cost, but the precision with which each
mapped c mode of residence, Cris. Seems to know that property better than me.
She smiled, flattered.
- Now, I think the best thing to do is go to Casmira. And a city larger than Tricot,
and their trade, wider.
- Great idea. Even so, I believe that certain items will only be found in the capital.
- Perla is about two hundred and fifty kilometers to the south. A more or less
long trip to make an old car. When we are there, you better use my helicopter.

She found gra a, the thought of the fragile and elegant guest machine on the
lawn of Tiga Falls Lodge funds.
In fact Eduard changed much. When Clarissa met him, was introspective,
tending to the intellectual. Played sports and was a former mio in tennis, but nothing
would suggest that one day find assi m, as robust, a bundle of nerves mus cles and
trained for action. The gaze remained reflective and almost sweet, and the broadensmile, more confident. But now, his former teammate deep readings and intellectual
analysis had become a man, with very firm footing on the ground. Were it not for
Dreams Are Made of building Merrisand, The Fantasyland, Eduard would be one of
Marigny dominated by power.
The stillness of Clarissa, who dived in their reflex s, was respected by Eduard for
much of the trip to Casmira. But when transposing a very steep mountain, he left the
track to park on the roadside.
- What is it, Ed?
- I want you to meet a very special place. It is a few meters from the road, and not
take long to visit him.
Curious, she followed through thinning shrubs that flourished on the rocks at is
a natural viewpoint, which opened on a narrow and deep valley, which rushed the
waters of a river. Eduard sat on a rock and waved Clarissa accommodate at his side.
It was beautiful the cen Aryan seen that point. The peak of the breeding nha
shadowed the rock where the two had settled, but the sun shone the whole valley.
Eduard seemed to be waiting for something that took happening. Feeling
moisture, Clarissa leaned to his body, for warmth. And when the sun, winning the
mountain, lit them in full, bringing out the worth a sequ ence of bright arcs of all sizes
and intensities, in rainbow colors, tearing a joyful surprise cry of Clarissa's lips.
- It's fantastic! - Murmured, resting her face on the shoulder of Eduard.
- This waterfall does not reach the floor below, Cris. Valley winds turn water into
a thin drizzle that filters the sun's rays as millions of floating prisms.
Speechless and Issima emocionad, Clarissa wrapped Eduard an embrace,
narrowing against him. Trembled a little.
Eduard covered her shoulders, landing am will left within Clarissa, feeling under
the skin uncontrolled beating of her heart.

Slowly, she looked up in his dire tion, narrowed his lips, moist and rosy, an
irresistible invitation, and Eduard kissed her.
The princess pio was a soft, gentle touch, as if each for the first time to
experience the existence of the other with the mouth, the texture, the resistance ... Then,
languages and brushed the kiss took shape and consistency. Moans sprouted canyons,
and hands started to explore all means an uncontrollable craving.
The Abios l Eduard slid over Clarissa's neck, nibbling sensitive skin that shivered
with pleasure.
- Ed ... - whispered, staring at him. - ... What are we doing?
He smiled, looking at her closely, and then shut the p lpebras, shaking his head
in that way that only Eduard could do.
- You're right, my angel. I think we let ourselves be carried away by emotion.
- Do not get me wrong. But I'm so confused ...
- Cris, do not apologize. It is natural that this has happened. We are young, free
and we want to as well.
- Please, Ed, can we go now?
- If you prefer so ...
Watermelon licos, walked back to the track, leaving behind the magic valley, as
if to abandon a wonderful gift they were not able to receive.
The rest of the trip was uneventful.
Being the second largest city after Perla, the capital of the Province of inertia
Valmont, Casmira had an advanced trade center where Clarissa managed to find most
of the items that had come to the notebook.
It was obvious that the old car would not suit carrying purchases. So one of the
shops volunteered to receive all other orders of Clarissa and send them to Tiga Falls
Lodge as soon as possible.
Eduard, turn out to meet a military elderly their confidence a, who had led for
many years the government information service. Brought with him the documents of
Clarissa and the false deed. In a nutshell, summed up what happened to the military,
asking fast and energetic action.
Although removed from office, the dear friend of fam ily still had too much
power and, above all, time to take care of the matter with the necessary commitment. It

was of the same opinion that Eduard about the fragile prospects of recovering money
from Clarissa, especially if the crook had left the archipelago. But would try.
By mid-afternoon, the beautiful couple ou almo in a small restaurant
specializing in seafood and then returned to Tiga Falls Lodge, very excited and happy.
Last shame by Clarissa in the f orum Tricot and the incident in the valley lookout
seemed forgotten. However, that night, when collected, tired and sleepy, Clarissa take
long for sleep. By noises that were perceived in the next room, discovered in
amazement that Eduard passed through the same problem.
The next day, Clarissa woke up sick. It was rare that happens, but it will already
expected that manifestation of pregnancy.
A long bath and subs respiratory cios reestablished their balance. Still, did not
attend the breakfast, leaving the suite only when the total silence in the house indicated
the absence of Eduard. A note on the kitchen table explained it on his whereabouts:
Cris, good morning!
Sa to map the trails west of the property and check its condition. I'll be here for lunch.
I left some pancakes in the oven and coffee is in the thermos. Get enough rest. Ed.
A smile blossomed on Clarissa's face for that simple manifest tion care. For a
moment, in your poor heart of affection, wished those days of exception were the reality
of their day-to-day. She and Eduard were an ordinary couple with an incredible future
plan, to love that scene dreams.
However, the reality was throbbing inside her body in the form of a new being,
whose father, miles oce nicas there should be waking up, who knows, next to another
woman.
The weight of the overthrow of their fondest dreams came over her like a lead
blanket. At is when bear that exist fragmented ence, in which reality pointed to the
untenable his position? The later would take that relationship based on a farce when
everything around screamed for a new beginning, a new love story?
Sadly, put water to boil and made some chamomile tea, which calmed his restless
stomach. Then it was back to the suite, and only then did in a few hours, the restful
sleep that much needed.

When Eduard reached its andan diseases, Clarissa found in the kitchen preparing
a souffl of asparagus casserole and steaks. Hungry Vineyard, and the inviting smell
made him excited.
- Hello, Cris! You look great, you know?
- Thank you. Want an appetizer before lunch?
-. Not a beer just to refresh. The sun outside is very strong.
Clarissa withdrew a refrigerator can and handed it to him, who had settled on a
high stool and pr oximo the table.
- Were you the first waterfall up the slope, is not it?
- How did you, Ed?
- I saw footprints in the sand that reported a female presence. The conclusion was
not very difficult.
Eduard was beautiful as ever, radiating the sun had received on the face and bra
tanned vices. Regular teeth looked much whiter in contrast to the skin. Black eyes
sparkled with enthusiasm.
Clarissa had a small shiver of pure desire, which disguise ou, bowing to watch
the souffle in the oven.
- I believe that most guests will attend this waterfall. It is easily accessible and not
far.
- You are right. But you must put warning signs for that approach not too the
crash site of water. There formed a dangerous whirlpool that can cause problems for
those who do not swim well.
The conversation continued in that tone, and soon the almo CO was served. Both
ate with appetite and quite soon after breakfast, Eduard was collected for a small home.
Although unnecessarily, Clarissa followed suit.
The two in the afternoon, met in room el will discuss the projects, designing and
making complicated calculations, to reach the necessary decisions.
That's when Eduard showed Clarissa its versatility as a design that would be
transposed into the model and become the pilot project mbolo: the cable car connecting
the top of the cliff to the beach.
- But this is a dream, Ed! It will cost a fortune do it.
- I know. But we have no way out. You can not imagine how many nights spent
on the ship trying to find a less expensive solution.

- What if we used intermediate platforms with treadmill? The cable car route
would be halved.
- The costs are equivalent, Cris. And the maintenance would cost twice as much.
See the calculations.
Debru tracings on paper, focused on the development of such plans, both felt the
joy of creative work together.
At one point, Clarissa realized he was living a unique moment in the life of
Eduard. If projects and objectives that had cherished so dearly in distant Australia had
been reduced to dust, at least the Eduard flourish so that, one day, he enjoyed the good
next to a woman who would give him children and a happy existence.

CAP ITLE VI
- Youre sure you do not want to come with me?
Standing beside helicopter, Clarissa denied with a smile.
- Would you ... Which, incidentally, seems really looking forward to fly your
little toy.
Eduard kissed her face and, after making a light car ICIA in her hair, took place
in the seat.
- It is better to move away, or will end up disheveled - warned her, playful.
- Needless to say it twice.
Clarissa went to the kitchen door el will was, watching the blades move, slowly
at first, then picking up speed until they cause the illusion that they were coming back.
In seconds, the helicopter took off, gently, making the tops of the surrounding trees
sacudirem with violence. Gaining altitude, disappeared into the blue sky.
With a sigh, Clarissa went to the room where he began to work on the original
garage plan. The strategy was to turn that block a games room, keeping the laundry, it
would be completely modernized.

Was immersed in work, when he heard the sound ve culos approaching.

Rounded the house, Clarissa went to see what it was.
An old auto obile, with inscriptions impossible to read, came in front of a dark
blue pickup with a sin in lica parab on the cab roof. Both vehicles parked in front of
the gate.
A funny little man Cado and rotund got out, carrying a large leather suitcase in
hand. Clarissa approached with a grin.
- I am the keychain Franois, Tricot. It seems that Miss is in need of my services ...
- No doubt. Who are the others? - She indicated the truck.
- Casmira Telecommunications. They did not know how to get here, and decided
to show them the way.
- I did not ask any telecommunications service - Clarissa said, more to herself.
- This is no longer my business. Miss will have to talk to them. Well, what's the
door with problems?
- The front. But would like you to revise all the locks of the house and the kitchen
swapped.
- It will be done. May I come inside?
- Make yourself at home. - Clarissa gave passage to the little man.
The four occupants of the truck, awaiting the end of the conversation,
approached. The highest stepped forward.
- I'm Jerome, the Carramer Telecommunications. Vim install telephone
equipment and TV via satellite.
- I do not know anything about this subject.
Referring to the work order, he showed it to Clarissa.
- See ... No doubt. The address is Tiga Falls Lodge, and the request was made by
Eduard de Marigny.
Suspicious, Clarissa did quest will to check the document. It seemed to be
legitimate. Only then released the entry of technicians.
The day, Clarissa planned calm and creative, became suddenly a stir further
training. The men moved through the house, taking pictures of the walls, removing
carpets, destelhando the ceiling ... A crazy. But soon realized that there was Clarissa
method and professionalism behind this apparent confusion.

The initial ice had been broken, and soon the four boys talked to each other, at
will, in a harmonious climate, which included keychain Tricot.
About two o'clock in the afternoon, Clarissa prepared a snack for themselves
and, taking the opportunity for all workers. Surprised and grateful for the gentle
treatment, the men gathered in the kitchen, around the table to enjoy the sandu iches
accompanied by passion fruit juice and coffee.
At four in the afternoon, Jerome, who headed the team, came to Clarissa,
bringing a cordless phone.
- The unit number is fixed to the base. Miss wants to give us the honor of
opening the line?
Clarissa smiled, t imide, and informing them of the necessary codes, dialed a
number. Anxious, heard the call sign.
- Please welcome, like to talk to mr. Jeffrey Day, the Day and Luke Investment
Office. Here the speaker is Clarissa Day, the Carramer Island, Rainbow archipelago.
Okay, I wait ... Jeffrey, are you?
When Eduard landed the ptero helic in Tiga Falls Lodge, the sun has set on the
horizon. Once the propeller blades stopped spinning, Clarissa came to meet him. He
wore a light, flowery dress that made her look even younger.
- Welcome to the home - greeted him happily. - Want me to help you carry
something?
- My folder, please. I need your hands free to take this supply box inside.
- We have news. We are connected with the world via telephone and TV.
- I noticed the dish on the roof, to arrive. Apparently, the boys followed my
instructions, using the smallest model and installing the antenna behind the attic roof.
I'd hate to have to detract from the front of the house, to have these essential services.
- They are good professionals and very friendly, Ed But tell me, why have not
had this kind of service here.?
- My uncle hated being bothered, on the way here. He used to say that in this
way, the time required to be reported of a serious problem was used by his aides to
solve it.
- Good thinking.
- And it's all working?

- To date, yes. I called Jeffrey in Austr alia.

- And how is your brother?
- Very lively ... Earning money.
- He was always very practical. - Eduard tender up to remember the friend of
mischief.
- Pragmatic too.
- You're right. And how was your day? Laborious?
- Less than I thought, to see get technical. Ah, yes ... The keychain Tricot also
been here. Now, we can use the front porch without having to give back to the
residence.
- We are making progress - Eduard said, satisfied. - By the way, he changed the
lock of the funds?
- Yes, and also the two bathrooms and a bedroom.. The only other required
maintenance.
- O thymus.
- Ed, what you brought in that box? - Clarissa asked curiously.
- Wine and meat for a barbecue to two, with my best funcion aria.
- Best to be the only, or best and only? - Taunted him, blinking.
- Best simply. But soon cease to be the only one. The service volume tends to
increase with each passing day. We need to think of a team.
- A gardener and a cleaner! That seems to me the most necessary step to take at
this time.
- Maintenance Gardener or artistic?
- I do not know ... I had not thought about it. How come?
- If you plan to reform the garden and create others, we invite Sebastian.
Remember him?
- Gardener's palace of his father. I had forgotten it. How is Sebastian?
- Still working for the family, but do not need any more. He retired last year.
- It would help us?
- No doubt.
- In this case, we already have the number one team.
Talking, both entered. After leaving the food on the kitchen table, Eduard put the
bottles of wine on ice. Then espregui ou up and decided:

- I'll take a shower and change these clothes for something more comfortable.
- Take your time, Ed will prepare a salad to accompany the barbecue..
- Good idea. - And Eduard walked away.
When he returned fifteen minutes later, Eduard found Clarissa sitting outside,
watching the first stars of the night. Seemed calm, almost happy. And received him
with a beautiful smile.
- And then? Feel better?
- As new - he said, smiling. - Let the barbecue?
- You're the boss. - She stood up and ready.
- I take wine, meat and salt. Also the plates and cutlery.
- This means that nothing will be left for me?
- Well, you can take charge of the ice bucket and salad.
- Combined.
The barbecue was in reentr ance of a wall of brick, under a small roof in the block
it vanderia. There existed rgula p beneath which were several collapsible tables and
their respective banks. The light was indirect, less on the barbecue.
Eduard prepared the initial fire with dry sticks, on which will put large coal
blocks. In a few minutes the coals sparkled, reddish.
With a very sharp knife, Eduard divided the meat slicing, arranging them on the
grill. A tempting aroma spread through the atmosphere.
The wine was fresh and sparkling. Eduard poured two ta diseases, offering a
Clarissa.
- To our reunion - he toasted.
- What is productive and full of achievements. - And did clink their glasses.
Both drank with pleasure, and Eduard undertook to serve the two again.
The sizzling meat on the coals, and then Eduard eat ou slice it, placing it on the
plates.
Clarissa avoided meat, devoting himself more to the salad. Feared a malaise
sudden, that, of course, ruin that beautiful moment. However, shortly after noted,
amazed that he felt very well, with the pointed appetite for fine wine, fresh starry night
... And, above all, the presence of Eduard, caring and loving.
- We've spent quality time together in the beginning of the project, do not you
think?

- Excellent, I'd say. But it would be naive to expect that everything continued like
this - concluded a melancholic.
- Why is that? - Eduard looked at her, somewhat distressed.
- Soon you will be returning to the Navy, to complete their term of service. And
I'm not sure what I'll do, below.
- Have fulfilled all the necessary instructions to my post in the Navy. My
presence will be only to meet the standards.
- And that means ...
- ... I can be in Tiga Falls Lodge.com more often than you might think. The
flagship has helipad, and I, a helicopter ... It did not look too good?
Clarissa smiled, for it will Escorts. He loved to see him happy. But if ntia almost
obliged to confess to Eduard that the problem was different. That who would leave, she
was ...
In a sudden huge boost, Clarissa decided the time was that, and then said:
- Ed, I need to talk to you about something.
- Wait, Cris. - He touched her lips with her fingertips, a gentle request for silence.
- Listen ... is the phone.
Eduard got up, annoyed.
- Uncle Henry was right after all. Just peace in Tiga Falls Lodge.
- Let me answer it. After all, you must oversee the barbecue, Ed. If for you, I
bring the device.
- OK. But do not delay, yes?
Without delay, Clarissa ran across the lawn in dire tion to the house.
Eduard watched her, dreamily.
The island's sun had that golden satin skin and loaded the blond and fine hair of
an electricity est Attic that gave them life and movement themselves. The simple dress
that covered one sculptural body floated, revealing the soft shapes, perfect and wellproportioned curves. The slender, long legs, ending in delicate feet of rosy nails, had the
agility of a gazelle.
In that one moment, Clarissa seemed to Eduard a magical entity out of some
hidden temple behind the waterfalls, to charm you irreversibly.
Shaking her fits a, a gesture his very characteristic, he poured more wine and
went back to take care of the barbecue.

Crossing the kitchen like lightning, Clarissa thought about the stupidity that
prevented him from taking the phone at is the chur rasqueira. But also in who would
imagine that anyone could call that number, less than five hours after the device
installed? That question justified, but curiosity remained. Greedy, answered the call,
forcing a professional tone:
- Tiga Falls Lodge, good night.
- Good night. I would like to talk to Clarissa Day.
- That's her. Who is speaking?
- Mark Lucas ... I forgot my phone?
A shiver ran through the entire column of Clarissa, making her pale.
- What do you want, Mark? How did you get this number? - Asked, cold.
- The number, was with his brother. And what I want is to ask him why he ran
away from me, leaving the country without even saying goodbye.
- I do not know the reason for the sudden interest of you, Mark. The last time we
spoke, you left me planted on the sidewalk with a pregnancy test, which was positive,
hands, and an infamous council in the ears.
- I do not know what advice are you talking about - countered, very quiet.
- I mean the money they offered me to see a doctor to take care of it! - Said
angrily.
- Oh ... - Mark remained impassive. - Now I understand. So that's what you're
talking about.
- Exactly. Listen, I'm very busy and ...
- He thought I was referring to a certain type of doctor, those who provide small
illegal surgeries ... Is not it?
- You know very well what suggested and with what intention. Just as I know,
and well, what I heard. Now, stop this absurd conversation!
- Ridiculously was his thoughtless, dear attitude. You've always been impulsive,
does not it? This is nothing new.
- Contrary to think, Mark, my attitude was very sensible. Put me at a dist ance of
a thousand miles away from you was the most correct position I ever made in my life.
- Holy God, as grudge! What I did to deserve this?
- Now, stop being cynical!
- It is not cynicism, sweetheart, but longing. I miss you, you know?

- Stop this nonsense and all say so whatever. I have better things to do.
- I want to see it - Mark summarized, with a calm that contrasted with the
exasperation of Clarissa. - As I said before, I miss. We need to talk to set our future,
undo many mistakes.
- My future is already set - bluffed. - And in it there is no place for you. Well
understood, Mark?
- I Got You. But do not agree. I think that is wrong, Clarissa, and soon return to
reason. After all, our relationship has produced something far greater than that his
passenger anger.
- If you mean my son, forget it. To my knowledge, he has no father.
- You are telling a downright silly. To generate a child requires two people.
Except in the case of artificial insemination, of course. And I remember very well that
was not so pregnant, baby.
- How dare you bring it up, Mark ?! You have no scruples ?!
- This is not my forte, I confess. Nor is this the issue we have to talk.
- Then say at once what you want and leave me alone.
Clarissa felt it had passed its endurance limit.
- This is the next, my love ... I'm thinking of visiting. The business go too quiet
around here. And I well that would like to study the possibilities of these enchanting
islands.
Clarissa answered nothing. Thus, Mark along followed:
- From what Jeffrey told me, you're pretty much related to the local nobility. This
could be of great help, if you know what me.
- Mark ...
- Yup?
- Do yourself a favor to humanity: to disappear from the earth. - He hung up
without saying goodbye.

CAP ITLE VII

For the first time since his arrival in Tiga Falls Lodge, Clarissa used the front
door to achiev ta king balcony.
The moon was born, above the water line, and the SPECTACLES culo that
nature repeated, since the beginning of time, was powerful and moving.
Clarissa felt an intense urge to cry ... For the ego ism Mark Lucas, his lack of
vision for what really mattered in life. By cultural blindness Jeffrey, his brother,
revealing sexist and prejudiced when she had needed more support. For humanity in
general, accepted the greed and the added value of materialism instead of spiritual and
human development.
In that place, at the beauty in its purest state, Clarissa was sad, but not desperate
or confused will. A few feet away, a man, had known as a teenager, practiced an ancient
act, almost symbolic, to take care of the food that both would share that dense night of
deep thoughts. It was a good person, and did not deserve to be misled by half-truths
and dubious situations.
With a sigh, Clarissa, is straightened straightening the young and perfect body,
in which the signs of pregnancy is still n will show, and decided that would tell Eduard
their actual situation.
O not had a moral obligation to do so, but also not been seen on the right of Deix
will it ignore a fact so important that, in one way or another, would influence the
conduct of forthcoming events.
Ap We make this difficult decision, experienced a legitimate peace. It was like an
oppressive weight had been removed from his shoulders. Up the steps that led through
the house toward Eduard seemed to him lighter and spontaneous.
Sitting in the masonry table under the pergola, the Marquis de Merrisand sipped
his wine in small sips, lost in his conjectures.
Coming from dark to a lighted area, Clarissa could watch it at will, as he
approached the lawn. Eduard was, without a doubt, the most beautiful man that his
eyes were privileged to see, he concluded, smiling to herself. That Anatomy of
privileged genes, developed by strenuous exercise, there was a gentle soul and a
generous heart, Clarissa recognized. The sorrows and disappointments that life
brought, corruption of values that the power used to cause those who had failed to
defile the character of that lovely boy.

It was in this state of esp rito that thrilled, Clarissa approached Eduard.
Listening to her coming, he looked up toward her. A frank and pure smile blossomed
on that face of noble traits, Clarissa come to love from girl. Without a word, she bent
down and kissed him on the lips. Only then, said:
- Thank you.
- Now! - He exclaimed, among moved and surprised. - I did not know my BBQ
was so good.
Lightly pressing his broad shoulder, Clarissa pointed to the roof, where the
moon was rising.
- We have a guest.
- A guest of honor - Eduard seconded it.
Rising, is walked to the switch and turned off the lights. Then went back to
Clarissa. Wrapping it with one arm, raised his glass of wine and raised a toast to the
magnificent moon.
They were both so im obile and delighted, for several minutes, until the
moonlight illuminated the entire lawn, where the fireflies flashed on and off at a party
sequence.
- Want some wine, Clarissa?
- From white, please.
Eduard served her and held her m free will. Saying nothing, as a tacit agreement,
the two went out for a walk, enjoying more that magical moment.
Eduard told Clarissa legends involving that place, all talking about female
entities inhabiting the waterfalls, whose ex optical names in the local language seemed
sound alive at that moment full of charms.
Wonder, Clarissa concluded that Eduard had a gift for telling hist ory,
cadenciando severe intonation, valuing the breaks. It was an unexpected pleasure to
listen to him.
And so, in the best of times, that Clarissa had the opportunity to reveal the secret
that Eduard kept locked away, seven fears in his heart. The very Eduard gave rise to the
subject by asking:
- Who was that called?
- Someone you do not know.
- Your boyfriend?

- Ex-boyfriend - made it clear.

- I imagined something.
The two continued to slow walk, even m multicomponent given.
- Why did not you tell me that he had called him?
- I did not care, Ed was Jeffrey who gave you the number.. The two are partners
in an investment firm.
- You still love him?
- I never loved - Clarissa said, with a security that came to surprise her.
- I do not know why envision, behind their words, a complex narrative, much
more important than you are wanting to make it appear.
- In a way, you're right. My relationship with Mark turned out to be important,
even vital, for its consequences.
Eduard received that declares tion as a blow that cost to absorb. After a brief
silence, he concluded:
- That's why you're here. I knew there was something behind his decision to
settle in Carramer. Life has taught me that people are always in search of something, or
running away from something.
Clarissa n will like the generalization and, above all, the tone in which the
Eduard spoken. Very firmly, and what offended, replied:
- You make vulgar and common look something which to me is unique, difficult
and even painful.
- Forgive me, Clarissa. I did not have that intention.
But the unit out broken. Hands parted without that know who of the two will
provide the movement.
- I had much time to think about everything that happened to me. And I think I
can give you a clear view on the subject. You want to hear? - She asked, very serious.
- Please. - Eduard, every second, you could see more anxious.
- Do you know my mother died giving birth to me.
- Yup.
- And I was raised by governesses and an absent father, due to his ambassador
duties. We live in various parts of the world, or rather, were the countries to which
interests the Australian government sent us.
- That's how you came to Carramer - Eduard said.

- Exactly. And here, to Switzerland, where I decided to stay, separating me

family.
- It was a lot of courage.
- Not really. Since I lived with little or nothing Dad and Jeffrey, who always
cared only about yourself, always excluded me, I was no more alone than ever was.
- There is a bitter background in everything he says.
- A background ... - repeated thoughtfully. - You said good. I had time to
understand and digest my childhood problems.
- But still decided to start his account there. Why, Clarissa?
- To know the absolute necessity that always had a stable point, emotional and
physical. A house which could refer to as home.
- That's why I came back to Australia?
- What made me decide was the father of disease. But deep down, I still seeking
stability such that I always wanted.
Ap night ssaro crossed the sky with a shriek, startled by human voices, strange
that time and place.
Clarissa moved on:
- Mark Lucas came into my life through Jeffrey. The two had been friends in
childhood and decided to start a company.
- How is this Mark?
- Hard to describe.
Eduard looked at her in amazement, before questioning:
- What is the problem?
- Mark is the problem - Clarissa summarized, with a sigh.
- How so?
- Well, he is charming, highly cultured, witty and bo nito. Added to this a charm
irresist ible. I've never seen one fail to be interested in when Mark decided to show their
talents.
- Awesome picture that made her ex-boyfriend.
- Believe me, do not exaggerate anything.
- I Believe. But it turns out that everything in nature, including up there, of
course, humans, has its downside - Eduard sentenced. - So tell me, how is Mark beyond
appearances?

- A creature that is proud to master his own feelings ...

- So far so good, in my opinion.
- ... And put them in the service of what interests you.
- Well ... It depends on the quality of these interests, ethics and common sense
that governs them.
Clarissa laughed, betraying have a strong will, before declaring:
- I do not know if I seem pretentious, but ultimately I did Mark showed it in my
eyes, as a legitimate child of the world society of winners, whose main rule is anything
goes for money and power. A common type well, today.
- I know many like that. Almost never win. End up being absorbed by the
system, which uses and discards with the same lack of scruples with which they
themselves act.
- It was with a man who got involved.
Both had reached the clearing limit that surrounded the property. Some meters al
in the forest began, mysterious in advanced night.
Eduard and Clarissa returned unhurried their steps.
- What was the level of involvement that you had? - He asked, after a pause.
- At first, we went out together and had fun enough in Sydney. Mark was very
popular and known worldwide. For me, always reserved and shy, it was great to be at
his side among the various groups. Mark took care of selecting the most engaging and
fun people. He knew how to enter and when to exit all environments.
- And in the intimacy ... How was this relationship?
- Little intimate. I soon discovered that talking to him about my favorite subjects,
such as literature, poetry and music, was the same as consult an encyclopedia. Mark
had all the information. However, in contrast, harbored sincere or relevant opinions.
Know what I mean?
- Yes. A lot of people confuse the two.
- I know that. But since childhood I am passionate about the arts and ... - if
Interrupting, she stopped and looked him in the eyes as she smiled. - By the way, do
you remember our discussions about William Blake, Ed?
- You considered him brilliant and amoral. - Eduard shook his head like that only
his, returning the smile.

- And you disagreed, saying that Blake had penetrated so deep morality that
overstepped. But agreed with the genius.
- I still think so.
- And that's right. I remembered you when I came to this conclusion during my
studies in Switzerland. - She pr healed hand Eduard, lacing his fingers through it.
Again, the quiet, full of the richest meanings, fell between them. Finally, Clarissa
decided to continue with the story:
- There was a point where I gave up to find in Mark this intellectual
companionship. For the rest, we were more or less well. We exchanged kisses and
caresses ... And I have to confess that you do not displeased me. It was exciting.
Eduard nodded gravely. And Clarissa was ahead:
- We had a plan in common a day come to Carramer together. I would open an
inn, and he, an investment office. - Clarissa straightened hair and breathed deep the
scent of flowers, seeing before him the course of the last painful events with former
lived in. - The night my father died, Jeffrey lost control and ended up getting drunk.
Alone and desperate, sought support in Mark, who took me to his house, where we
ended up making love.
No he could stop himself, his fingers tightened Eduard am will Clarissa. She did
not dare face him.
- After that, we maintained a sporadic relationship, which for me was not ideal,
but also did not displease me.
- And why you broke? - The voice sounded strangely Eduard hoarse.
- A month after that first night together, I discovered that she was pregnant, and
communicated the fact to Mark.
- Do not believe it! - Clarissa dropped and looked at the front. - Do not you
warned?
- The other times that followed, yes. But that first time, I hardly knew what I was
doing. After all, had just lost my father ...
- This explains his attitude, but not his - Eduard said indignantly. - And what
else did this asshole?
- He offered me money for me to look for a doctor.
- He came to talk about abortion?
- Of course not. Mark is very smart to expose themselves that way.

- But there is the question. He could be referring to examinations in a

gynecologist.
- It makes no sense, Ed Any woman who has a reasonable employment are
entitled to free medical care in my country.. And even a gynecological examination with
an expert hand-picked, would not be such a big expense for my personal income. Clarissa did not. - Not at all. Quite understand what Mark was saying that horrible
afternoon. So, I decided to leave it.
- What took Jeffrey attitude?
- My dear brother advised me to keep my relationship with Mark, for no man
would acceptable tar gr me greedy, or a single parent. He also said to be extremely
disappointed in me and it was a lucky our father is not alive to witness such shame Clarissa finished with the running down his cheeks tears.
- I always knew that Jeffrey was biased, insensitive and rough, like every
moralist. - Eduard had been very angry. - But I never imagined that, as an adult, was
able to reach it. That asshole!
- I already forgave him - Clarissa said. - But the same does not apply to Mark.
- And what he wanted when he called? What did you?
- What was homesick and thought to come see me here in Carramer.
- And what answer?
- I sent it disappeared from the earth.
- You did well. The way I feel, would not be very healthy for him if I saw you.
- Mark will not come, Ed Unless, of course, you think can take advantage of my
friendship with a member of the royal family..
- I hope that this fellow has enough sense to be very quiet where you are.
- Do not want to cause problems for anyone. - Clarissa sighed. - Much less to you,
Ed.
- Life brings us problems, even if nothing do to cause them, Cris. One must be
strong to face them.
- I'm trying to be. But it has not been easy. - After a moment, Clarissa thought
aloud: - I wonder what Jeffrey do if you knew that I lost my share of the inheritance
trying to buy a Carramer of government property.

- All is not lost when remains a hope. Investigations are continuing and are in
competent hands. It takes faith and wait. You now have a job in an industry that likes
and knows well.
She smiled, though sadly, looking into his eyes.
- Tell me, Ed ... You hire me if we were not teenage friends?
- I'm not very good at this type of game, Cris. Hypotheses involving multiple
possibilities, when the reality is before us asking to be lived, it seems kind of pointless
speculation.
- I think you're right.
- What I can tell you is that their place in Tiga Falls Lodge is guaranteed for as
long as you want. And that includes his son.
Clarissa swallowed. New l grimas threatened to roll down her cheeks. With
voice tr and mule, due to the strong emotion that invaded, asked:
- I ... I heard right?
- Can you believe so.
With a deep sigh, said:
- I have to admit that I came to doubt you, Eduard, and also your feelings.
- How could you ?! - Eduard was shown puzzled and angry.
- People change over time. I did not know what would be your reaction.
- Well, now you know. - Steady and calm, he said: - I have not changed, Cris. Not
in essence.
- Now I can see that. Please forgive me for doubting you.
- Well ... Let it go.
Both were back to square one. The moon, following its eternal cycle, almost
reached the highest point of the US c.
- Would you like some more wine - Clarissa said. - I feel strange ...
- Do you think advisable, in your state?
- Hey, stop it! - She laughed. - I'm pregnant, not ill.
- You know best ...
Together, they went to is at the table under the pergola, and settled there,
drinking in silence, each immersed in his own world, under the clear moonlight of the
immense night.

CAP ITLE VIII

In the morning the following Clarissa woke enjoadssima in their double bed.
Desvenci-lhando up Eduard arm, heavy sleeping beside her, ran to the bathroom and
locked the door.
Shortly after, returned to dormit Orio, pale, but combed, to shake Eduard,
demanding explanations.
- Wake up, Ed What are you doing in my bed.?
- Huh ... What?
- You are in my room, in my ca ma!
- I know. Let me sleep, Cris. - And he turned to the other side, curling up under
the covers.
- My goodness ... - whispered, terrified. - Have I done what I'm thinking? Does
committed the folly of ...
Clarissa n dared to finish the thought. Instead, Eduard cleared again, finding it.
- Ed, for God's sake, what happened to us ?! What are you doing in my bed ?!
The soft quilt, stuck in your hand will, released the half-asleep body of Eduard,
revealing the well defined muscles under the skin smooth and tanned man accustomed
to the sea and the sun. A small blue tattoo on anchor so caught the attention of Clarissa,
who moaned softly in despair:
- Oh, no ... What have I done ?!
Looking at each other, discovered he was wearing only his underwear scula
min, under a huge shirt pajamas she had never seen before.
Running back to the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror and seek, in
mirror image, an answer to the question that was screaming inside.
Only two eyes, very blue, a bleached and broken face, answered the question of
changes enigmatic way. Clarissa felt him up, nervous, and returned to the room.
Leaning against the headboard, Eduard looked at her sleepily.
- Good morning, Cris. What is all this? What's going on here?
- I do wonder, Ed - replied, tr is mule from head to toe.
- I know ... I've heard. You want to know what I'm doing in his bed, is not it?

- It! - She opened her arms, in a dramatic gesture.

S O Clarissa then realized that the first pajama buttons were open and her breasts
pointed to Eduard, who watched them, astonished. Crossing his arms in a gesture
almost useless to protect that bright look, Clarissa demanded:
- Talk at once!
- Well ... You asked me not to leave her alone under any circumstances. Do not
you remember that?
- Do Not! - Almost cried. - I do not recall anything similar. What else happened?
A small smile, that Eduard tried to hide, joked in his face against manly vices,
perfect.
- You are subject to alcoholic amnesia, Cris? - Suggested, naughty expression.
- No ... Yes ... - mumbled, confused. - I mean, I do not know.
- How interesting! - Now Eduard could no longer hide the smile. - The answer is
"no", "yes" or "do not know"?
- I'm not used to drinking - she confessed, Desolation lated. - Now, stop this cruel
joke and say so I need to know.
He seemed to be having fun as a mischievous boy.
- Well you should do it more often. You can not imagine how much is creative.
This pajamas, for example ...
- What's the pajamas? What are you trying to imply? - Asked, terrified.
- Oh, you know ... Are you doing forgotten.
- No, I do not know. My God ... My head! Looks like it will explode!
- Tell me, Cris, that story was that of fantasies with me in the snow of the Swiss
Alps?
- What ... What Alps snow ...
- It was something like a roaring fireplace, thick trunks of pine burning fire, the
snow falling outside, a thick carpet and strong wine ... Not even that can recall?
She stared at him for the first time with a flash of desconfian a us restless blue
eyes. Suddenly it occurred to him that Eduard was staging a farce ... Absolutely!
- I never had fantasies with you in the snow ... Liar! Hypocrite!
- In the snow, right? I have fooled me. After all, also drank a lot.
- You ... Your Marquis of anything! - And Clarissa fell upon him.

- Hey, wait a minute! - Eduard laughed, defending himself from the unexpected
attack.
- I'll wipe that smile you cretin with my nails! - Threatened him with flat hands.
- Stop it, Cris ... - Eduard continued to laugh. - You are tickling me.
Finally, tired of the joke, Canned ou it with arms and legs, immobilizing her.
- Let go of me, coward! Get the nemesis.
The glued faces, the panting breath tions, the eye to eye ...
- Your nails are really sharp. I'm with skin burning. That mad cat!
- Thank heaven for still keep your eyes.
- It is still ... well, even, because I love what I see.
For a long minute, both looked at each other, the heart stirred tions, the shot
clock.
- Nothing happened ... Is not it? - She asked softly.
- Call of "nothing" what happened last night, Cris, would call "all" what
happened between you and the father of her child - Eduard said, tenderly.
- But did not have sex ... We made?
- If we had done, you would not ask. Just know. Some things we do not forget,
even with alcoholic amnesia. Believe me.
- That's sounds like a sexist expression of your hidden self. I want you to say, in
so many words, looking into my eyes, we have not made love ... - demanded.
- Of course not, Cris. What do you take me, anyway? Do you think I would be
able to take me a moment of your lack to enforce my wishes?
She looked still suspicious, but somewhat quiet.
- Well ... I do not know how much you drank.
- Enough.
- I do not know what your limits with alcohol.
- I resist well. - He was smiling, teasing.
- And why are you with this way of those who know more than you say?
- To be honest ... you talked a lot.
- What did I tell you? - Clarissa has to be put on alert.
- Intimate things ... No importance is clear.
- You are inventing their evil!

- Oh yeah? If so, explain to me how I learned that you referred to me as Mowgli

in his diary teen - Eduard challenged.
- My God! I told you that ?!
- And some other things. - Smile with infinite tenderness. Clarissa closed her eyes
tightly.
- This is not happening. It is a distasteful nightmare, like a dream that is naked in
class, a math class.
- Did not know you had that kind of recurring dream. Psychoanalysis has a good
explanation for ... - if Interrupting he asked, startled: - What are you doing? Ouch, that
hurts!
With bra vices and immobilized legs, Clarissa used his teeth, biting him on the
chin.
Rolling over her, Eduard opened his vices bra pad, keeping her pinned her
wrists, and sat back on his heels, with the body of Clarissa between her legs.
- You mean you bite, right?
- Excuse me, I promise I will not do that anymore. Now let me go, will you?
In response, Eduard bent over her and kissed her eyes, the nose tip, the Abios l ...
After plunged at the opening of pajamas, stroking each breast with his tongue, a
tantalizing caress.
Struggling less and less, as the pleasure invaded, Clarissa could hold the right
hand. His long fingers and tapered penetrated black hair in disarray Eduard.
Against bare thighs, she could feel the force of the man's desire a vibrating with
every beat of your heart crazed.
Releasing am left will Clarissa, he held her by the waist and sliding the body
back, managed to arrest the min scula intimate piece between your teeth, making her
down the legs.
O not had more resistance in women delivered with passion, now arched her
hips to help you in your quest. Clarissa needed that one bold stroke is consummated.
And when Eduard eat ou to nibble the sensitive skin of her thighs, Clarissa
opened like a flower kissing approaching, warm, the center of all your pleasure.
A long nquo buzz absorbed all the sounds of the environment and, behind the
closed eyes, Clarissa saw the red tumultuous in strong and gentle waves that followed
in an almost painful delight of tide.

For a moment, he felt the grimas l running down the sides and ringing in the
ears, growing, invading all, until the red wave, brilliant, made submerge completely ...
and a long cry escaped her throat.
In the ebb of the sea is rubra, Clarissa felt Eduard breathing on his face and
opened his eyes, wet and vague. He murmured softly:
- In the Navy, we do periodic health examinations. I have no problem. And you?
- Also not ... And I can not become pregnant and I'm kiwi.
Eduard kissed her, before asking:
- Do you want to?
- Yup.
- Tell me when.
With his knees, he spread her legs Clarissa, placing it among them. She balan
Cava slowly from side to side, urging him to take it to the peak.
Now Clarissa knew what to expect ... And when the wave formed again on the
horizon of his senses, gave himself entirely to that sea delights, lifting the body, meeting
pleasure.
- Come on, Ed Please now.!
The blue eyes opened to the reality of the moment ... And the real was the best
part of all fantasies.
Her legs wrapped Eduard waist and your hands multicomponent cling short
black hair, bringing his face to his, so that the lips merge in groans and mad kisses,
while the bed rocked like a small boat in a stormy ocean and the room was spinning
like a top, in the vertigo of the released energy. Anyway.
Hoarse cries, muffled by the mouths in touch ... And the body of Eduard
stretched out whole, r gido and vibrant, like a blade of finest steel, and Clarissa
immobilized arched, trembling, in the throes of the greatest of all emotions that a body
could have until the unexpected burst of light that hit like a split trunk by lightning.
How long they stayed on that heading, the two completely united on the bed,
wet skin contact, the pulse of the other mingling with his own, the incomparable
sweetness of the first smile, the light kisses, arms, hands .. .
Murm infant URIOS, brief laughter interrupted by a satisfied sigh and then sleep,
as the first real sleep ...

When Clarissa woke, she was alone in the great unmade bed. The sound of the
shower came through are the open bathroom door.
Rising, dreamy, she walked in that dire tion. Eduard was with his hands resting
on the tiles, his head thrown back, eyes closed under the strong and hot jet.
Clarissa stroked her back, which shook the touch. Then touched her hips, whose
skin crawled. Eduard turned to face her, the black iris glistening, long lashes wet with
water.
- Do you have room for one more? - Clarissa asked, with a sweet smile.
Eduard turned completely, opening space BC to her.
And Clarissa Y ou can see, without a doubt, the answer to your question,
vibrating tense amid the curtain of water. The answer was a definite "yes."
Eduard was on the phone when Clarissa came to the room with the still damp
hair in a tail-to-horse. He looked so young and radiant, flushed skin, bright blue eyes ...
He smiled and ended the conversation by saying,
- Between two and three late ... For you all right? Okay, thank you, Toni. - And
hung up.
- Something I should know? - Clarissa was standing in the center of the room.
- You bet. Just order our lunch at Toni in Tricot. Himself will prepare seafood.
- Great, I'm hungry! But why lunch in Tricot? We have everything we need in the
freezer.
- The secretary of the judge with whom we spoke in Tricot just called. He wants
to see her.
- She said what it is?
- It seems that the judge found a legal way to bring their cases to Interpol. If the
con man who took their money out of the country, we will have a better chance yet to
pick it up, with the help of international police.
- Excellent! In this case, we will go to Tricot. But I have to change clothes. After
all, jeans, blouse and sandals do not seem to match very well with the forum marbles,
right?
- For an audience, yes. But it's a casual conversation. To me, you look beautiful.
And I think the judge will have the same opinion.
- I know ... - Clarissa nodded, not very convinced. - And you? So go?

Descal Terrace, Eduard wore black pants jeans and a white shirt with long
sleeves, a lightweight fabric, almost transparent.
- Yes. After putting on a pair of shoes, of course.
Clarissa found gra a, and nodded, with a nod.
- Well, give me just a minute for me to take my purse and car keys.
- Why do not we helicopter? It's so fast and fun!
- I prefer the car, Ed Four wheels on a firm road give me more security than
propellers in the sky..
- I see your point of view ... and his cowardice - caused it. - I have seen that you
are the type "do not know, have not tasted, but I know I do not like."
- Missed away, my dear. In fact, my view may come down to a simple question:
does my stomach to bear my courage?
He let out a loud laugh:
- So I can only drag me across the floor that old can you call car.
- That was the best that Tricot rental car agency could offer me - Clarissa
snapped, entering the teasing game, in a humorous tone. - Why does not complain to
the ruler of Valmont province? I bet it belongs to your family.
- My cousin Josquin will take the government up to the age of the Crown Prince,
Christopher, son of the late Uncle Henry, who built Tiga Falls Lodge.
- My goodness! - Clarissa smiled. - Talk about your family is like diving in the
history of these islands.
At is there, the conversation had been quite fun, but Eduard expression suddenly
changed:
- Do you have something against my family, Cris?
Caught off guard, she stammered:
- Well ... I ... Well, why are you asking me that?
- Because I have just recalled that his father was not very sympathetic to Prince
Henry of Valmont. You made no secret that in our conversations.
- For Real? For not even remember. Happens, Ed, who was raised in a liberal
political system. And all my education later, in England, and especially in Su ICA,
confirmed this trend.
- And Uncle Henry was hard line ...

- And how! I could not help but hear the comments that ran through the halls of
the embassy.
- But Uncle Henry left us, as many rulers of our family who were of the same
generation as him. Children and grandchildren are there to show the people the
changes and new ideas who want to deploy. This is a new era, Clarissa. Take a chance
on herself to see what goes around, and then we will talk about it.
The unexpected seriousness of n will talk was in accordance with the happiness
that Clarissa felt at the time. Therefore, preferred to continue maintaining good humor:
- And his cousin Josquin does not encourage the owners of garages and taxi
drivers generally to modernize the car fleet? Careful and ecological tourism is the great
mica econ out to the islands.
- It turns out that we do not have an automobile industry, and we would have to
import thousands of vehicles, spending the few currencies that we have to improve
tourism infrastructure. - Realizing that was sweeping in excess, Eduard slowed
intonation. - And what's more, I hate cars. They ...
- I know - Clarissa interrupted. And repeated what had already heard him say
many times: - They creep along the roads, making dust, a terrible noise and trampling
the innocent animals who have no fault of madness and human folly.
- Exactly. Rather, therefore, the air and the sea.
- In this case, is determined ... Who drives me!

CAP ITLE IX
Upon entering Tricot, Eduard asked Clarissa that will let you in to a particular a,
claiming to have to solve a personal matter.
- We'll meet in Toni's restaurant, in the central park. You will not have difficulties
to get there.
- I hope not. I still do not guide me very well in this city.
- Now, be quiet ... - He kissed her lightly on the lips. - And take care straight.
- Right. See you later. - And Clarissa left, driving the old car by the quiet roads of
Tricot.

Eduard stood in the corner, is at it disappeared from view. Then walked briskly
down the sidewalk. He met the military elderly, old family friend, who was handling
the case of Clarissa.
Unaware of the tions of Eduard, she enjoyed the splendid day, driving through
the winding streets and little traffic, watching the relaxed faces of citizens in their daily
business.
When he reached the f Orum, Clarissa felt well prepared and cheerful. So maybe
forgotten the shame in which happened the last time he had been there.
Parking, down from culo ve and followed him to the imposing entrance. The
doorman recognized immediately. And deprecating laugh, that bothered both appeared
in the man's swarthy face.
But No will has been very difficult for Clarissa ignore it. After all, would not that
slight setback to steal her wonderful mood he was in.
Decided, approached the balc will of information, where a beautiful young
woman in a uniform wine and hair tied in a bun was on the phone.
While waiting to be answered, Clarissa p ode close to admire the beauty of
coppery skin attendant, the naturally thin eyebrows and curves, the small and graceful
nose, black, huge, expressive eyes that raised a question changes to it.
- Please wait a moment, please - said the girl, covering the mouthpiece of the old
phone.
- I'm not in a hurry - Clarissa said with a gentle smile.
Making a nod, the attendant smiled back and spoke again on the device.
The Clarissa's gaze swept the immense will sago, whose roof, supported by
columns of pink marble, was lost in the highest. The move was meager, and the quiet,
nice.
- Excuse me for the delay - said the girl, after hanging up. - What can I do it?
The smiling beautiful girl n will jarred the whole Clarissa found, before saying:
- I am the unwary tourist who wanted to buy a property in the crown ... The Tiga
Falls Lodge. You may have heard of me.
-. No I just came from vacation, and this is my first day of service. It happened
even with Miss?
- Yes. - Clarissa was astonished by the interest and generosity of the receptionist.
- That's a shame. You are not the first to fall into this trap. Lost a lot of money?

- All I had. That left some crumbs, there in my country.

- Oh, I'm sorry, honey! - The attendant reached across the counter, taking
Clarissa, in full solidarity. - Can I help you in any way?
- In a way, has helped me with sympathy and interest. I thought I would laugh at
me, like many of his co-workers did.
- Oh, do not worry about it ... - She made a vague gesture. - What's your name, if
I may?
. - Clarissa Day But in some time now, I have been called by a nickname that I
like very much: Cris.
- I am Lara. Nice to meet you, Cris. - And again to reach out now in a cordial
greeting.
The gesture spont Aneo brought Clarissa confidence that both needed to take
care of that depressing case.
- You know, Lara suddenly I began to think I'll be able to do well this absurd
story.
- Here on the island believe in what you call positive thinking. Good thoughts
attract good luck.
Clarissa smiled in agreement. The receptionist went on:
- Only ask you to not take this the wrong debauchery of my colleagues. Although
adults, they sometimes act like children - spoke earnestly.
- And what do I do when my laugh of idiocy?
- Laugh with them, as if it was nothing but a big joke.
- Do not know if I could, Lara. The money was all the inheritance my father left
me.
- You're wrong, Cris. The true heritage no one can steal from anyone. Unless, of
course, when they can make us believe that we are smaller than they really are ... What
we are unable to laugh at our own foolishness.
- How old are you? - Clarissa was perplexed.
- Twenty two. But what I just tell you is the wisdom of my people, which ran
through hundreds of generations, long before the whites came to these islands.
In sil ncio, Clarissa considered those profound words that came to her through
the lips of the native young, since time immemorial.
- Thank you, Lara. Heart.

- But why?
- For this life lesson.
- If you stay here, will end up understanding several things seem complicated at
first, but are not. - The girl smiled sympathetically. And he repeated the advice: - Try to
laugh with my colleagues and see the difference.
- I'll try.
- Think of you with a huge hat and a camera in tow, on the Champs Elisee in
Paris, writing a check to buy the Eiffel Tower. I bet that will work.
The image drew sharp will t in the minds of Clarissa she could not help
laughing.
- See how it works? - Lara looked at her, all excited.
- You too, you know? Now, tell me, where can I find the Marloe judge?
- On the second floor, room number three. Good luck, friend.
- Thank you. - Clarissa walked away, smiling, toward the elevator.
Pressed the bot will, and when the doors opened, he realized that the elevator
had recognized. At the same moment he noticed the air laughter reflected in his eyes
and, joining to that flow, laughed loose and willing, while face him. After all, had just
learned the lesson.
When he stood before the judge, Clarissa felt in the clouds.
The park, which Eduard had referred, was located in the center of Tricot. It was
imposs ible not perceive it. Clarissa considered how much was blind to get to the island,
by n will have seen it. It was two blocks from the hotel where was staying.
He parked and got out. He walked under shady trees until you reach a huge
lake, surrounded by a walkway leading pedestrians to restaurants, theaters, playgrounds
and other venues. Was empty at that time of day, and it was not very easy to find a
person to turn to for information.
When Clarissa came to Toni's restaurant, Eduard saw, sitting at a table on the
balcony, with a tall glass in m will. He waved and was very happy to meet him.
- How did it go there at all?
- Well, I had to sign some papers, prompting Interpol to investigate the case summed up.
- Waste of time. - Eduard shook his head. - The subject is on the island.

- How do you know?

- Remember that personal matter that I care, when we got to the island?
- Oh, Eduard, you've been working on it?
- Yes. Imagine if it would be different ... But you do not seem excited about the
news.
- Perhaps because he has managed to give the case its real dimension.
- How so?
- Is that I started to face my problem in a way ... say ... lighter.
- I'm glad for that. Facing an obstacle calmly and wisely is the first step to a
satisfactory outcome.
Moved by those words of support, Clarissa asked:
- Can I kiss you in public?
Eduard looked around and smiled, asking:
- What public?
In response, Clarissa pasted the Abios l his, a kiss r pido and warm, full of
passion. By removing the face, said:
- I'm starving. Hopefully your friend Toni know even work with clams.
- For that matter, do not doubt it. They climbed the stairs inlaid trunks on the
ground to the balcony, where they sat around the round table, bamboo, topped of acr
transparent yl ester, which Eduard had already booked. The site offered as landscape, a
beautiful view of the lake of clear water.
- What will you take, Cris?
- A bloody mary - Clarissa replied, unconcerned.
- Are you serious ?!
- Of course not. - She blinked, naughty. - A lime juice and ice cream.
Eduard nodded in dire tion inside the establishment. Soon after, a tall, angular
man with an expression one melancholic, approached.
Eduard greeted him in a friendly tone. Then made the displays tions:
- Clarissa, this is Toni, the owner of the restaurant. Toni, this is Clarissa Day.
- Nice to meet you. - She extended her hand.
The man took her fingers and kissed them in a respectful and gallant gesture,
reminiscent of the old gentlemen. Then noted the requests of both a small block and
walked away with dis tion.

Talking about amenities, Clarissa and Eduard seemed relaxed and happy. Either
that or saw the hours pass. And were surprised when Toni came avis will them that
lunch was ready and already served in the main hall.
N o one else in the broad environment in which both entered. The tables were
large and separated from each other by partitions palm twisted half height, large
ceramic pots filled with flowers, and Epididymo deas meter ferns, forming beautiful
curtains. A curious artif ICIO roof unlined let in diffused light through skylights that
illuminate each table differently.
- It's beautiful! - Clarissa exclaimed enthusiastically.
- Tell that to Toni, Cris, and he will be elated as if it receives a compliment by the
manners of a child.
Accompanied by a boy wearing t picas clothes of the island, the restaurant
owner made sure to serve them himself. And as Eduard said, smiled delighted with the
praise of Clarissa.
Co almo was a real gastronomic CERIM nia from fruit, vegetables, fish and
seafood. The dishes deserve to be photographed by arrangement and the superb colors.
The aroma and taste were second to none.
Clarissa proved a bit of each dish, which came a succession shall stunning. A
festival of flavors that taste not forget anytime soon, she decided, rendered the art that
true master of the typical archipelago cuisine.
A healthy meal tion came to an end, in a lively and very pleasant climate,
crowned by a coffee very well prepared, which do justice to the delicacy and balance of
the dishes.
After sipping your coffee is in small sips and paused, Clarissa informed on the
toilet. Guided by Toni's son, left the main hall to the balcony that surrounded the whole
area.
Bib dug in the trunks of former optical forms shed little flowers of the most
varied hues, going beyond its limits. Sensitized, Clarissa stopped to look at them, while
the boy pointed to a trellis door, a few meters away.
- Thank you, dear.
Bent to smell emanating from the curious little flowers, Clarissa's eyes caught,
am ean distance, blurred, a couple who spoke under the trees, beyond the restaurant.

Paying no attention to them, went to the toilet. When he returned, the man was alone.
Seemed to take notes in a notebook.
Something that common figure warned Clarissa. The man seemed somehow
familiar. Looking for a more favorable angle to the vision, recognized Paeenne Hass,
despite its cheap clothes and beret that you covered the hair thinning.
The immediate area tion of Clarissa, in reviewing the one who wronged, stealing
the paternal inheritance, was strange to herself. Smiling, Clarissa murmured:
- There you are, smart slowpoke. Who knew ...
No rush steps, returned to the table where the Eduard waiting, but will n sat.
Touching his shoulder, said with unexpected calm:
- If you want to know an interesting co rretor real estate, said to call Paeenne
Hass, just come with me.
- How ?! - Eduard blinked several times, as if he doubted what he had just heard.
- He's outside, under the trees, next to the restaurant.
The shock did Eduard shudder. His pupils shone m at the prospect of the next
tion.
- Stay here - Eduard ordered, getting to his feet.
- Not at all! - Clarissa disagreed firmly. - I'll go with you.
- But the subject can recognize it, Cris.
- It turns out that you do not know, Ed therefore need me to identify it..
Beaten, Eduard relented, reluctantly. With a gesture, called the boy, who walked
without hurry:
- Yes, sir?
- Tell Toni we need to leave urgently. Then explain to him.
The boy nodded, respectful.
Eduard and Clarissa left the establishment walking r pido. But when rounded
the building, not seen anyone.
- Are you sure he was even here?
Clarissa looked at the balcony, colored with so many flowers mi UDAs, and
nodded.
- Quite sure, Eduard.
- But then, where does he been? - Eduard wondered, as if thinking aloud.

Following the intuition tion, Clarissa took a trail not much used. After a few
meters away a low, leafy branch and smiled.
L is was Paeenne Hass, attentive to the path, following the path between the
trees, immersed in his conjectures.
"It looks like a squirrel desengon Cado, with that funny beret." Clarissa called
Eduard with a gesture.
- What? - He came closer.
- Look ... I just found our little friend.
- Miserable ... - Eduard whispered through clenched teeth. - I'll pick it up and ...
- No - Clarissa interrupted him, holding him by the arm. - Let's follow it instead
of addressing it.
- But ...
- I want to see where is the touch that squirrel.
- You are right. - Eduard, at great cost, fought the urge to go to him and punch
him. - It is wiser to do so than to vent anger I'm feeling.
The two followed the trail, stepping carefully to avoid ru gone, always keeping a
good distance from false realtor, who was far from supposing in danger.
In a few minutes, Clarissa and Eduard saw a pointed roof. Soon after, a house
appeared among the trees.
- The pavilion Ranger! - Eduard said, in a hushed tone, leading am will the head.
- Why did not I think of that?
- Do you know this place?
- Evidently! I played here with Mathiaz when we were children.
Putting to walk faster, they saw when Paeenne entered a small hut next to the
main construction tion.
- Now what? - Clarissa turned to Eduard. - What do we do?
- There is a pay phone on the balcony of the pavilion. But do not call the police
when I warn. Before, I want to talk a little with such Paeenne Hass.
- In that case, I'll go with you.
- No, Miss.
- How? - Clarissa reacted without understanding.
- You do not go with me.
- Why not ?!

- Because this is no joke, Cris.

- Great news! You think I'm not fully aware of the seriousness of the situation?
- Listen, this is not the ideal time to discuss - Eduard ended the conversation. Please do as I said, yes?
- Ed ...
- Cris, do not insist - Eduard asked, with the rest of patience he had left.
- Give me a stronger argument for ...
- The man may be armed.
- Not, Eduard. Incidentally, Paeenne may even have a gun, but not the violent
type.
- And you are betting my life on it, is not it? - The irony was sharp in the tense
intonation.
- I'm betting our lives - corrected him. - And now, enough talk. I'll go with you,
period.
Eduard shut the lpebras p and, for a moment, Clarissa feared he was going to
explode with anger. After all, the marqu onth of Merrisand was not used to being
contradicted.
However, the reality was that Clarissa feared for ude sa crook Paeenne Hass.
And want to be around when Eduard grabbed him.
- All right - Eduard muttered after pondering for a moment. - But can I ask you
to stay a few feet behind me?
She looked up and smiled, love flowing like light in dire tion of your loved one.
Air brejeiro, but not without an infinite tenderness, Clarissa nodded:
- Yes, Lord Eduard ... I will do your will.
For a moment, Clarissa believed it to be will hear a word ar, because of that joke
out of time. But Eduard sighed, approached the hut and climbing the steps of a jump,
vented his irritation at the door, with a formidable kick.
In sil harmonious ncio the forest, the sound of the door being torn violently
hinges and falling in the cabin wooden floor sounded like the roar of the final judgment
in the ears of Clarissa.
Despite the cries and tapas popped coming l will inside, she climbed without
hurry, step by step, and stood in the doorway, leaning against the stop.

What's blue eyes Clarissa realized in the afternoon of diffuse light that
illuminated the room-room in full revolution, led to ask in loud and clear, but without
shouting:
- Do not hurt him, Ed, please. Try to control the fury, yes?
- Listen to what the girl is talking ... - moaned the false broker, immobilized by a
headlock. - Do not hurt me, whatever you who is - asked, terrified.
- Good afternoon, sir. Paeenne Hass. - Clarissa continued the threshold. - Do you
remember me? I am Australian tourist who wanted to buy Tiga Falls Lodge ... He
remembered now?
- Oh ... -The man has to moan. - It is you?
- Ms.
- Forgiveness ... Miss.
The scene was rid cula, and Eduard grew impatient.
- Contact where the money is, before I break your arm.
- I do not know what you mean. In fact, do not even know who you are ...
- Let me introduce you. - Only then Clarissa decided to approach. - This man
who is about to break his arm is the current owner of Tiga Falls Lodge. The commander
of the Royal Navy, Eduard Marquis de Marigny.
- I'm lost! - Paeenne Hass lamented.
- Do not - Eduard replied. - But will complicate much, if not tell very quickly
where the money Miss. Clarissa Day.
- Not me. - The swindler was trembling, terrified. - It's true, you can search if you
want.
The slap was audible, but not will very violent.
- Pay attention, useless creature. I did not ask if the money was with you. I asked
where ...
- I do not know! - Paeenne Hass interrupted Eduard. - And please, let go of my
arm ... You're hurting me.
- Do not tell! - Eduard laughed sarcastically.
Two or three tapas lish popped the head of the terrified thief.
- Drop it, Eduard - Clarissa asked, her heart racing. - I can not stand violence. So
let's talk in a civilized manner.

- And you think this bastard deserves this whole account? - Eduard stared at her,
amazed.
- Do what I say, Eduard. Guarantee that our friend will cooperate ... not that
right, Mr. Paeenne Hass?
- I - promised to tears.
With a will Safan, Eduard threw it over a sofa. Pulling a chair, sat two feet of it.
Clarissa came to stand beside her.
- Contact - Eduard ordered. - And be careful not to exhaust my patience because I
am crazy to lose control.
- Easy, Ed - Clarissa recommended him. - We should hear what Mr. Paeenne
Hass has to say.
With a sigh of al vio, the false broker massaged his sore arm.
- Listen to the girl's advice, sir ... And please, keep phlegm.
- Contact - Eduard repeated, in a veiled tone.
- Anita Vasquez led all - Paeenne Hass revealed, in one breath.
- What are you saying? - Eduard surprised himself.
- I'm referring to Anita Vasquez ...
- The singer?
- She herself, sir, the ungrateful. masters leaving for Chile together on a ship.
But when I got to the hotel, Anita had disappeared with the fruit of my work almost a
year ... never forgive you for this evil!
The Eduard's laughter made the trickster shiver.
- You mean you found someone smarter than you ...
- It is unfortunate, but yes, sir.
- And where you're going Anita Vasquez?
- Disappeared. I know not boarded that ship, because I was on guard all the time.
By plane, she did not leave the island. I have friends at the airport who know very well.
- All right, Paeenne Hass. You had the principle of it deserved. Now spend a long
time in the shade to think where did wrong.
Turning to Clarissa, Eduard asked:
- Cris, call the police, yes? Talk in my name, if necessary. It's urgent. I want to
finish my coffee in Toni, before he thinks he fled without paying.
- You're the boss, Lord Eduard. - Clarissa blinked an eye-IHE and sent him a kiss.

CAP ITLE X
- Well - said Eduard when the police car departed with the false broker - I believe
that now is a matter of days until you recover what was stolen. I was informed that the
singer, little friend the crook, is on the island, well hidden, waiting for an opportunity
to board.
- And ... Everything will be fine - Clarissa agreed, with a slight smile.
- It does not seem very happy ...
- Neither could Ed This whole dirt made me sick.. I hate violence.
- But is not upset with me, right?
- Not at all. - She stroked his face with the back of his hand. - Did you know
himself. Could have hurt that poor wretch.
- Hass well that deserved - muttered more to himself.
The two walked back to the restaurant the same trail. When they reached the
entrance, Clarissa stopped and holding the Eduard fingers, told her softly:
- I will not go.
- What?
- Tell Toni that he is the greatest chef of all Polynesia and your kitchen is second
only to your good taste in architecture and decoration.
- It is a great compliment. Toni will be happy. But now I tell what's going on ...
What will you do? Where are you going?
- Book a suite at the Hotel Royal, near here. Need to be alone for a while.
- But all her things are in Tiga Falls Lodge. You do not even have a toothbrush.
- There is always a pharmacy open and a boutique. Do not worry about me, Ed.
- I am perplexed, Cris. I do not know what to think of his attitude - confessed,
very sad.
- It's nothing to you, Eduard. I need to be alone, just that.
- OK. I respect your decision, but continues without understanding it.
- It is enough, I think.
- Can I call you?

- Yup.
- To visit it?
- I believe it is not a good idea. Excuse me.
- Right. You must have your reasons, and I will not question it. But know that in
so doing is making me many strategic hi nfeliz.
- I'm sorry, Ed. - And put up on tiptoe, kissed him softly on the lips. - See you.
Eduard stood at the door of the property, seeing it move away from the runway
by the lake. A sense of sorrowful loss threatened to overwhelm him.
With a sudden gesture, threw a fit a back and took a deep breath. Would not
lose Clarissa Day once again. Not after have loved her and experienced the sweet
harmony of those wonderful days in Tiga Falls Lodge.
Whatever it was, it was the will perturb it, know to find a formula to show her
how much he loved her. How much needed his presence to give meaning to your life.
When he ascended the stairs of the restaurant, still Watermelon folic but his
willingness to fight for happiness was intense.
At the hotel, Clarissa, sitting in bed with the connected television will and a look
of total alienation in the beautiful face bronzed by the sun, did not want to think. He
refused to review the situation in which he found himself.
Of one thing was certain. Had not come to Carramer to become the concubine of
a royal aristocrat. The child that was on his belly deserved a better fate. He knew now
what was true love, that complete feeling of soul and body expected a lifetime to have.
Eduard loved with all my heart and forever, but he knew what his chances with him.
Being commoner, being gr eager and having no social projection, a marriage with
Eduard was out of the question. Never would be accepted into the royal family of
Carramer.
Without turning off the television will, stretched out on the bed and slept a
restless sleep.
Agreed with the sensa tion that something wrong happened. For a few seconds
did not recognize the room where he was. The knock on the door that awakened rang
again, with polite insistence. Clarissa was open.
- Delivery to Miss. Day. Sign here, please.

Stunned, scribbled his name on paper and received in bra vices a lot of packages
and a large bouquet of red roses.
Closing the door with op is, she threw the packages on the mattress and
watched, stunned, to the flowers. A card inside a small envelope, caught his attention.
He opened it and read:
Dear Cris ...
J will you forbade me to visit her, I'm sending these roses to say how much I miss. I'll be
knitting for two more days. Then I will have to return to Tiga Falls Lodge, to continue the pilot
project. I hope that in the meantime youre solve whatever is bothering to and report to me.
Yours ever, Ed.
PS: I decided to buy a toothbrush and a few more little things that may be making you
lack. I hope you will n be angry for that my initiative. A kiss.
Placing the roses in a vase, Clarissa away the packets to one side of the large bed
couple and turning off the light, lay dressed, wanting to sleep for years.
The next day, Clarissa woke early and, after a shower, opened the gifts he had
received the night before.
Most of the clothes and shoes that Eduard bought for her were too sophisticated
to use the sunlight. Some diseases lime raw cotton and a blue shirt seemed peculiar to
them for what he had in mind.
During breakfast, asked the newspapers di Aryans and attentive reading
announcements, selected some that seemed to him interesting. Shortly after, left the
hotel in a taxi ra it to a property that seemed to matter.
All day went well, from one point to another in the city, visiting homes,
apartments looking, calculating pre vices, discussing with brokers.
When he returned to the hotel, he was exhausted. The p are hurt, and a persistent
headache bothered her. Refusing to go down to the restaurant, ordered dinner in the
room.
Eduard had errands asking to see is it urgently. She ignored them. It was an early
night, after a long shower.

The new day repeated the first in almost every way. But, j will experienced,
Clarissa did not fail to have lunch on time, avoiding the migraine that sweep away the
day before.
So at night, decided to take a walk before dinner. Chose a long dress, blue and
white, heels and a beautiful, small and tasteful bag. Combed his hair in a bun that left
her free neck and ended the arrangement with a pair of pendants earrings.
Looking in the mirror and smiled. He found it very elegant, and her blue eyes
sparkled in the face almost no makeup.
So Clarissa went to the Thank You ble night Tricot, looking at the windows and
the people that left the center back from work to their homes.
The weather was cool and very tasty, and lime tures were well preserved for her
heels she wore.
Clarissa remembered the solid will not assumed of his life in Switzerland. If you
could go back in time, would have much more fun, meeting people beyond the usual
colleagues study and work. But it was not too late to learn to live. He was only twentysix years of age, and the future was a long road full of surprises to unfold.
When he returned to the hotel, the restaurant was almost empty, but the kind
maitre came rec is it at the entrance, leading her to a nice place away from the bar and
the stage, where a pianist massacred Mozart with a destructive fury.
- Miss. Day ... Let me ... - said the maitre, leaning. - That gentleman at the bar says'
I know it. I would like to welcome you to your desk?
Before he could sketch a reaction ta king, the man approached, smiling, without
waiting for the invitation.
- Good night, Clarissa. You look beautiful.
- Mark ... What are you doing here ?! - Exclaimed in amazement.
- Now! For both amazement? I did not warn you to come?
-. You said you were not planning on coming and if I'm not mistaken, I
commanded him to go away.
- And speaking of disappearing, the plane that brought me Sydney was a scrap. I
really thought I could not get here. S will all like that or was my bad luck - He pulled up
a chair and sat down.
- Say what you want and get out of here. I will not spoil my meal with their
unwelcome presence.

- But what ways are these? - Reacted indignantly. - Have you forgotten that we
have spent together, Clarissa?
- Open the game, Mark. While you can.
- This man is bothering, Cris?
The voice Eduard arrived at it is like a caress.
- In fact, it is. Thank you, Eduard.
- Sir, you heard what the lady says. You want to withdraw, please?
Very tall and elegant in his costume gala graphite, Eduard n will seem less
threatening than their polite words let it show.
- Ah ... So here we have a representative of royalty. What an honor. Since not
presented to us so u Mark Lu cas, Australia, co-author, say, the baby is Clarissa back in
the womb. Not you, dear?
- Bastard! - She frowned.
Eduard sat, very quiet, and, after crossing the legs, turned to the attacker:
- Apparently you had some kind of claim when he left his nice country. And I
think we are not talking about late marriages and disposable diapers.
- Now I see that I'm talking to a real lord. That's better. - He snapped his fingers
to the maitre, in a gesture of extreme rudeness. - Waiter, one scotch double, with little ice.
We spoke of that same?
- In business, I believe.
- Oh, yeah ... In business ... This.
- Then, sir. Lucas, as can recognize a gentleman, might understand it would not
be good manners to spoil the dinner of a beautiful woman with boring topics like
business. Do not you agree?
- It makes sense. And what do you propose?
- That you go back to the bar with his whiskey, where I will find it in minutes,
and then talk.
Mark made a d air vida and then smiled, with all the charm of acquired social
circles in which nothing is done without interest, of promiscuous sexuality.
- OK. Do not want to be a killjoy. - And rose. - I await it in five minutes, Eduard.
Later, Clarissa.
And walked away.
- My God ... - she blurted, releasing the air from the lungs.

- Stay quiet. I'll put a stop to it.

- What will you do?
- Wind the joker in a pack and send back to Australia.
- You're not thinking ... - She looked at him in alarm.
- No, no. I promise you that Luke will take the first plane tomorrow intact.
Physically, of course. Trust me?
- Yup.
- In less than three hours you are done. Advise you to go up to his suite and wait
there. Give news.
- All right, Ed But please, do not go to harm by this idiot..
- Do not worry.
The two rose at the same time, and Eduard accompanied at is the output of the
restaurant. On the way back, said a few words to the maitre d ' and handed him the
number of a phone. Smiling, went to Mark against at the bar.
- Enjoying the whiskey?
- Not much. I have taken better.
- This is very easy to solve. - He winked at Mark - Gabriel? - Called the bartender.
- Get us a bottle of that whiskey usually take, plenty of ice, and send to the VIP room,
please. Our guest came from far to see me, and we have much to talk. Not even Mark?
- You are who you say, Eduard - said, with affected indifference. - But why do
not we talk here? I feel very comfortable.
Eduard leaned lightly on the dire tion him and whispered to him:
- Press, Mark. They are everywhere, you understand.
Mark still tried to protest, but Eduard took him by the elbow and smiling at each
other, took it the placeholder.
As soon as the door closed atr ace bartender, who promptly answered them in the
VIP room, the Eduard tone changed completely:
- Well, sir. Mark Lucas ... And that his name, is not it?
- Yup.
- Contact a tall and hefty number that comes to mind, to start the conversation
the way co rreta.
- That's how you talk, Eduard. - And serviu- is a great deal of whiskey. - One
million is a beautiful number.

- A million what?
- In dollars, of course.
- Australian or Americ pipes?
- Americans.
- I mean you, Mark Lucas, asking me a million dollars to silence a passionate
secret that could jeopardize my plans?
- It is a reasonable number.
- Well, I do not think. I believe that half will be enough for you to forget the
blackmail that is trying to do to me. Why, let's face it, this is blackmail.
- I would not say that.
- So I'd give it five hundred thousand US dollars? It makes no sense, Mark, old
man.
Stunned, but feeling the strong press will, he eventually agreed:
- OK. For me whatever call our subject favoring rec proco or blackmail. This will
not change the color of dollars.
- All right, my dear Mark Lucas. - Eduard opened the checkbook. - But in our
islands we call each thing by its true name.
He filled a sheet.
- Is not that blackmail what you're doing to me? - She handed him the signed
check.
The Mark of eager eyes scanned the sheet, and he smiled with evident relief.
- It's blackmail, yes. And very profitable. - He put the check in his pocket. - No
hard feelings, Eduard.
- And how do I know you will not return to blackmail me in the future?
- It is ... This is a serious problem. - Mark was beside himself with so much
satisfaction. - Have an idea?
- I have.
Walking is at a table, Eduard took a hotel notepad and taking a pocket pen,
ordered:
- Write there: "I, Mark Lucas, Australian, single, in possession of all my faculties,
and without suffering any type of coercion, physical or moral, declare, for all purposes,
I open up any legal rights that can possibly have on the offspring of Clarissa Day, even
if proven my paternity. " Date and sign, yes?

- Here it is. - Mark handed him the paper. - Happy?

After carefully read what was written, Eduard replied:
- Very. - And grinned. - And the whiskey ... Good?
- Excellent. Do you drink well.
- Jeremi? Come here - Eduard called to his breath. The maitre d ' came out of the
sound booth.
- The orders, Lord Eduard.
- You did it?
- Word for word, sir.
- Then run, so we can hear. - And turned to one Mark still confused. - You never
know ... those imported appliances ...
The VIP room sound system sounded the voice of Eduard, clear, n tida and a
little too high:
-. "Well, Mr. Mark Lucas ... That is your name, is not it?" A short wheezing.
- "Yup."
A wheezing a little longer.
- "Say a loud and mellow number that comes to mind, to start the conversation in
the right way."
Chiado short.
- "It is well spoken, Eduard."
Sound drink poured into a glass.
- "A million is a beautiful number."
- Decrease sound, Jeremi - Eduard asked the maitre d ' and turned to Mark. Tomorrow morning has a v oo to Australia. Be it. The penalty for blackmail and
extortion in Carramer is life imprisonment. So do not come back.
It was at is the gate and opened it.
- Commissioner, accompany this guy to the airport and make sure your
shipment.
The police waiting outside entered mna room.
- Excuse me, Lord Eduard - the maitre warned him. - You're forgetting the check.
- Take me, Jeremi, and rip it. In fact, was not true with my signature on it. - He
left in stride.

CAP ITLE XI
En suite where Clarissa was staying, Eduard had just tell you what happened in
the VIP room.
- I can not believe! - She exclaimed in surprise. - Mark fell into this snare ?!
- With a half million dollar check in hand, Cris, many sensible people lose his
head. - Eduard smile. - Now, tell me ... Why are you running away from me? What have
I done to you?
- Now, I'm not running from you ...
- Do not you? - He raised his eyebrows. - In that case, why are you looking for a
house throughout the city? Not to leave Tiga Falls Lodge and me?
- How do you know?
- I followed you everywhere - confessed without hesitation.
- You ... what ?! - Clarissa opened her blue eyes, a puzzled expression.
- Heard very well what I said. - And looking into her eyes, Eduard demanded: Now stop dodging and tell me why you're doing so.
Clarissa lowered c ilia. There was no alternative, she well knew. And when he
looked up, it was to express the simple truth:
- Not for me, Eduard ... But I do not want my son to pay the absurd price born of
a concubine mother Carramer of nobility.
Now it was Eduard who seemed stunned.
- But why would such a thing happen? Where did you get this crazy idea ?!
- Well, you never told me to marry him. And I understand that a man in his
position ...
Eduard silenced her with a passionate kiss that made Clarissa forget, for a
moment, of which he spoke.
- You want to marry me, Cris? - Whispered, with great tenderness.
- Do Not.
- My God ... Women are maddening the wisest of men! - Eduard seemed to be
between anxious and angry. - What else should I do to accept me, Cris?
- You did not say you love me.

The Eduard's laugh was of great al vio.

- I love you, and want the rest of my days at my side. Marry me, Cris, please ...
- All right, Ed I thought you would never say that..
- That what?
- You know ...
- I love you, Clarissa Day -. And he returned to kiss her passionately.
The Su ICA was a very organized and clean country. Your medicine, one of the
most advanced in the world. And it was in that country, which Clarissa loved, that
Eduard underwent operation that had waited for so many years.
In the waiting room, Clarissa ran away for a children's fashion women's
magazine, balancing it on the huge belly.
A m edical entered and approached her to announce:
- You can already see her husband. You want me to help her get to his room?
-. Not only to get up. How was the surgery?
- We have ninety-nine percent chance of having been a resounding success.
She smiled, moved:
- I knew it!
- How?
- Is that we live on an island in the Pacific, where people have the gift to attract
the best.
- I would like to know this place. - The doctor helped her rise. - I guess it's a great
job to support themselves for two - said, dabbing her big belly.
- Two, doctor? - Clarissa continued to smile.
- Yes Of course I am referring to the lady and the future heir..
- In this case, it is better to correct.
- As well, Mrs. Marigny? - The doctor asked, not understanding.
- Instead of two, it is better to say four. - And before the doctor's astonishment,
Clarissa explained: - After all, I am expecting triplets.
- My goodness! - Dr. Buffay put his hand to his head in disbelief. - In this case, I
can only give you my congratulations and wish, now, congratulations to the whole
family.
- Oh, thank you, doctor!

Talking, they walked by a long corridor and came to the bedroom door.
Lying in bed, with the calm face and the look full of love, Eduard smiled at her.
- Come here, my dear. I want to give him a kiss.
With the heart tion heated by those words, that translated everything she wanted
most in the world, Clarissa approached the bed and kissed her husband.
- Once the triplets were born, see if your operation went well ... - she said with a
sly little way.
- I'm betting that gave - Eduard whispered.
- Mee too. I learned to have faith in the beautiful things in life, there on the
island. And that's something that will never lose.
They both stared at by v Aryans minutes. And, as if thinking aloud, Clarissa
asked:
- Does it deserve all this happiness?
Only ncio sil and Eduard smile were enough to answer Clarissa. But the sun
from mid-afternoon, as if to participate in that special moment, threw its rays through
the window, drawing golden shreds on the floor. Remnants that were like a magical
sign that happiness knew no bounds, there was always the possibility of being bigger ...
Much bigger.
- I will never forget this moment - Clarissa whispered, pressing the hand of
Eduard, as would recover, once again, the covenant of a love that would last forever.
The meos trig, two boys and a girl, had completed ten months. Were healthy,
beautiful as all be b s, and has crawled through the house, finding the limits, the spaces
...
Clarissa and Eduard, with the help of a nanny will native of the island, which
had created four children and therefore knew r reacted calmly to all contingencies, were
guiding the triplets in their findings.
Eduard was the most terrified. Whenever one of the baby's crying is no apparent
reason, or seemed restless, ran to call the pediatrician. Laughing, the babysitter called
him first-timer and asked her calm as he tried to figure out vo moti that was disturbing
the baby.
The princess pio, Clarissa also amazed with the rest of the nanny. But soon had
become convinced that she knew very well what he said and did.

One afternoon, when one of the children pulled the lace towel a table, making
below see a Amica Cherry vase, which smashed against the polished wood floors, the
nanny, Rose Marie, eat ou to collect all the towels, washcloths and breakable objects
that could cause future accidents.
- What are you doing, Rose Marie? - Eduard asked, surprised.
- I'm avoiding new scares, is evident. In a house where there are children, we
need to know up front who gives the orders. They are and ready. So from now on we
will have to make some modifications to this home. It may not be so well decorated and
full of details as before, but after all ...
- You are most certain, Rose Marie. - Clarissa immediately understood the wise
that good woman.
As he helped her out of the way of meos trig everything could fall, or break,
commented:
- I do not know what we'd do without you, my dear.
- Now, you and your husband learn alone ... For life is the best school.
- Oh, no! - Eduard replied, helping them. - I think I'd go crazy before I became a
less terrified father than I already am.
Rose Marie, lan ning a look accomplice to Clarissa, smiled to recommend:
- Excuse me, sir, do not want to seem nosy, but it is better to leave the task of
collecting objects for me and his wife.
- Why is that?
- Because I think one of our baby is s are in need of your help. - Rose Marie made
the least of them, at that very moment had found the phone cord and pulled him
insistently.
- My goodness! - Eduard rushed into the child's direction. - That way you will
have a shock, my son!
And took him in her arms, pressing it to his chest. Still smiling, the nanny will
reassured him:
- Do not worry, sir. Phone does not shock.
- You never know. - Eduard stroked the boy's dark hair. - You never know ...
The women laughed, fun. And Clarissa asked:
- Tell me, Eduard, you ever thought it would be such a loving father?

- My dear ... - He looked at her, with that twinkle in his eye that never flagged. - I
did not dream of being a father, remember?
- Oh, of course! - Clarissa nodded, casting a meaningful look at the wall clock.
J will made several days living in the expectation of a fact ... A slight chance, the
outcome of which may represent an even greater happiness than ever owned.
About a week atr ace, she had been to a gynecologist in Tricot, to take an exam.
And if things went well, the family soon increase.
To prevent Eduard stay anxious, nothing said. Wanted, first, to be sure. But now
an idea had just occurred to him, and Clarissa decided will place it into practice.
- Listen, Rose-Marie, could you stay with children, as well as your work
schedule?
- No doubt you. You can count on me.
- Thank you. Knock you those extra hours with you at the end of the month.
- Do not worry about it, lady.
- Any appointment to the end of the day, dear? - Eduard intervened.
- Yes. - Clarissa disguised the sense of joyful expectation that invaded.
- In this case, I can stay with the babies. So spare Rose Marie.
- Turns out I want you to go with me to that commitment - Clarissa sentenced.
- Is it really necessary?
- You can bet on it.
- And where is that commitment? Right here on the island?
- Well, we have to go to Tricot.
- For what? - Eduard asked curiously. - As I recall, as did the month of shopping
there last week.
- That's not it.
- So what you have to do in Tricot, Cris?
- I'll tell you the way. - Moving on, Clarissa said: - I'll get ready. And I think you
should do the same.
- Wow, as mystery! - Eduard handed the baby is holding the Rose Marie. - Mom
is full of secrets, today ... - spoke softly, kissing him on the hairs.
That was Jean, who was born last. The first born out Jonathan. Jeanne, the little
girl had come to light in second place. Was the one who had blond hair, as Clarissa. The
other two had dark hair. As the eyes were clear, as is all the baby's.

The ptero Eduard helic vo lifted it and won the blue sky, already tinged with
gold and purple, due to dusk.
- I will never tire of contemplating this beautiful landscape - said Clarissa,
emotional, admiring the island from above.
- Glad you lost the fear of flying. - Eduard smiled. - I do not take it anymore floor
that old tin ...
- But know that old can, as you say, was the best car I could rent, when I came
here.
Now she was going Possu a gleaming truck burgundy and a sports car. But, in
fact, had no fear of flying. And so used to go to Tricot flying when accompanied by
Eduard.
After a brief trip, the ptero helic landed Tricot.
- You have not told me what we came here to do - Eduard said, when both left
the airport. - Where do we go now?
- When Dr.'s office. Hernandez.
- The gynecologist?
- Yup.
- Got a problem, Clarissa? - He reacted with concern.
- None of this, love. This is just a routine exam, I did the other day. And come get
the result. - For Eduard should do no more questions, he added: - I thought we could
take the opportunity to dine at Toni restaurant. What do you think?
- It's a great idea. Not least because for months we have no time for us ...
In fact, both their lives was consumed, for the most part, the child diseases. Only
at night, after the nanny broke and the baby is asleep s, it was possible to enjoy some
privacy ... What Clarissa and Eduard knew how to value very well.
In many occasions s spent the night making love and in the morning, felt
exhausted but happy.
Riding the We, however, were almost out of the question. So that moment was
really special.
- You had a bo the idea, inviting me to come to Tricot.
Followed at walking is the office of Dr.. Hernandez, who was only a few blocks
from the airport.
- My dear, I always have good ideas! - Clarissa replied, smiling.

Eduard answered nothing. Only took her in bra vices and kissed her with an
ardor that redoubled every day.
Clarissa had an appointment in Orio Dr. consult. Hernandez and was soon
answered. Sitting in front of the doctor's desk, waiting anxiously for the result of the
examination.
- I hope you have a good news for me, doctor - said, somewhat breathless due to
unsteady heartbeat.
The m edical smiled when removing an envelope of a binder on the table:
- You seem very good health ... and of mind.
- Why is that?
- Because your happiness, along with her husband and their children, is
something that illuminates the environment around him.
- I hope everything stays that way.
- I do not know ... - The doctor looked down at the paper that had just taken the
envelope. Then folded it, put it back and handed it to Clarissa. - It seems that things will
change.
- How so? - She held her breath. - There is something wrong, Doctor?
- No, ma'am. There is something very right. - And Dr. Her-Nandez told him: You will be mother again.
A wave of pure happiness invaded Clarissa. And for a moment, n will able to
speak.
- Want me to call her husband to give her the good news?
- No, thank you, doctor. I think I'll do it alone.
- As you wish. - Reaching out, Dr. Hernandez greeted: - Congratulations! Come
back in a month for a new query.
- Of Course. Thank you!
Clarissa rushed at is the door, but stopped the gesture of opening it. Taking a
deep breath, tried to control. After all, had not the time to tell Eduard.
That moment arrived, about half an hour later, when, sitting at the table Toni
restaurant, Clarissa refused to Eduard's suggestion to have a drink before dinner. And
asked for an orange juice.

- Why will not you join me in a drink? - Eduard asked when Toni was to provide
applications.
- I think one expectant mother should not drink.
It was a simple statement of Clarissa.
- What are you saying?
Instead of answering, Clarissa just got up and con making the table, took am will
Eduard, who tam well if raised.
- I'm telling you, my dear and only love, Quality and father will be within eight
months.
- I ?! - Eduard gaped. - Father ?!
- Yes. - Placing a hand on Eduard ov between, Clarissa added: - Here is the latest
fruit of our love.
The emo tion is stamped on Eduard's face, which after RINCIPLE leaned over
and landed gently on the lips Clarissa belly. Then, taking her in his arms, b ij or - with
ardor.
D o was nothing to say ... Just feel. After all, qu al s words could define what was
in the heart of Ed uard and Clarissa, that magical moment of indescribable Happiness
ity.

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