Philip had never really loved her after all. But she had ignored all the signs. At the very latest, that brake problem on her car should have set off the alarm bells. Instead, infatuated as she was, she accepted his trivialising explanation and let him take her to bed.
And now this. No wonder the little swine was late getting to the aircraft this morning. But instead of taking an urgent phone call, he’d actually been fiddling with her parachute.
What a bastard, she thought. And then she hit the ground.