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said casually.
    “I don’t want this to get back there. I didn’t tell you everything.” Because she had no choice but to hope he could help, she sat again. “I didn’t tell you the main reason I left the way I did. There’s a man. Gerald Peterson. His family’s very prominent in Kansas. They own quite a bit of land and many businesses. Gerald, for some reason, he wanted me to marry him. He insisted.”
    “Women are still free to say ‘no, thank you’ in Kansas, aren’t they?”
    “Yes, of course.” It seemed so simple when he said it, she mused. He would think she was an idiot. “But Gerald’s very determined. He always finds a way to get what he wants.”
    “And he wants you,” Mac prompted.
    “Well, yes. At least he seems to think he does. My parents were very pleased that he was interested in me. I mean, who would think I’d catch the eye of a man like him?”
    “Are you joking?”
    She blinked. “What?”
    “Never mind.” He waved it away. “So Gerald wanted to marry you, and I take it you didn’t want to marry him. What then?”
    “A few months ago, I said I would. It seemed like the only reasonable thing to do. And he just assumed I would, anyway.” Ashamed, she stared down at her linked fingers. “Gerald assumes veryfirmly. He doesn’t hear the word no. It’s like a genetic thing.” She sighed. “Agreeing to marry him was weak, and stupid, and I regretted it immediately. I knew I couldn’t go through with it, but he wouldn’t listen when I tried to tell him. There was the whole ring thing, too,” she added with a frown.
    Fascinated and entertained, Mac cocked his head. “Ring thing.”
    “Well, it was silly, really. I didn’t want a diamond engagement ring. I wanted something different, just … different. But he didn’t hear that, either. I got a two-carat diamond, which was properly appraised and insured. He explained all about the investment value.” She shut her eyes. “I didn’t want to hear about the investment value.”
    “No,” Mac murmured. “I don’t imagine you did.”
    “I wasn’t expecting romance. Well, no, yes, I was, but I knew it wasn’t going to happen. I thought I could settle.” She looked past him, past the screens. “I should have been able to settle.”
    “Why?”
    “Because everyone said how lucky I was. But I didn’t feel lucky. I felt smothered, trapped. He was very angry when I gave him back the ring. He barely said a word, but he was furious. Then he wasn’t. He was very calm and told me he had no doubt I’d come to my senses shortly. Once I did, we’d forget it had ever happened. Two weeks later, I lost my job.”
    She made herself look back at Mac. He was listening, she realized with some surprise. Really listening. Hardly anyone really listened. “They talked about budget cutbacks, my performance evaluation,” she continued. “I was so shocked that it took me a little while to realize he’d arranged it. The Petersons endow the library. And they own my apartment building. He had to have known I’d come crawling back.”
    “Sounds to me like you gave him a good kick in the ass. Not as much as he deserved, but a solid shot.”
    “He’ll be humiliated, and very, very angry. I don’t want him to know where I am. I’m afraid of him.”
    Something new and icy flickered into Mac’s eyes. “Did he hurt you?”
    “No. Gerald doesn’t have to use physical force when intimidation works so well. I just want to disappear for a while. He only wants me now because he can’t tolerate being refused. He doesn’t love me. I simply suit his needs in a wife. Neat, quiet, well educated and behaved.”
    “You’d feel better if you stood up to him.”
    “Yes.” She lowered her gaze. “But I’m afraid I won’t.”
    Mac considered a moment. “We’ll do what we can to keep your name out of it. The press should run with the mystery woman angle happily enough for a while. But it won’t last, Darcy.”
    “The longer the