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Page 40 of Captive Bride

CHRISTINA STAYED AT Victory for a month after her lying-in, and became well acquainted with little Philip Junior.

Shea??d named him properly, for he was the image of his fathera??the same green eyes, the same black hair, the same strong features.

He was a beautiful babya??healthy, and with an appetite that wouldna??t stop. He was her joy, and her life.

But she had stayed there long enough, and it was time that she went home. Johnsy would be eager to see Philip Junior, and Christina hoped she could now cope with Tommy.

She turned to look at her baby, who was lying in the middle of Philipa??s big bed and watching her quietly.

She smiled at him, put the rest of her things into the last chest, and closed it securely.

She had heard the coach pull up to the front of the house a few minutes ago, so she went to the door and asked one of the maids to have the driver come for her baggage.

After the maid left, Christina put on her bonnet and cape and looked longingly about the room.

It would be the last time she would ever see anything that belonged to Philip.

She suddenly felt sad at leaving his home.

She walked around the room, softly running her hand over the furniture, knowing that he had once touched it.

a??And who might you be, madam?a??

Christina turned quickly at the sound of the strange voice, and gasped when she saw Paul Caxton standing in the doorway.

a??What on earth are you doing here?a?? he asked.

But then he saw the green-eyed baby in the middle of the bed.

a??Ia??ll be damned! He said hea??d do it.

He said hea??d have you, but I thought youa??d never marry him!

a?? Paul laughed aloud, turning to look at Christina again, who was still too surprised to find words.

a??Where is that brother of mine? Congratulations are in order.a??

a??Your brother is not here, Mr. Caxton, and I did not marry him. Now if you will excuse me, I was just leaving,a?? she replied coldly, and crossed to the bed to pick up her baby.

a??But you have his child. You mean that scoundrel wouldna??t marry you?a??

a??Your brother kidnapped me and held me captive for four months. He didna??t want to marry me. I gave birth to the son Philip doesna??t want, but I want him and I will raise him myself. Now if you will excuse me, Ia??m leaving.a?? She walked past him and down the stairs.

Paul stood watching her, wondering what the hell was going on. He couldna??t believe Philip didna??t want his own son. And why hadna??t he married Christina Wakefield? Had his brother gone daft?

It was obvious he wouldna??t get any answers from Christina. He would have to write to Philip.

Christina had been back at Wakefield Manor for a week when she received a letter from John. He told her that Kareen had agreed to marry him and that he would soon bring his new wife home.

Christina was overjoyed. She had grown to love Kareen and was truly happy that she would be her sister-in-law. She thought they might be home in time for Christmas. What a joyful holiday it would be!

Johnsy and Christina busied themselves redecorating her parentsa?? old room for John and his new bride.

Christina threw herself into the work, for she needed the exercise to firm her sagging middle.

She had been disappointed when she didna??t regain her figure immediately and had had to resort to wearing corsets.

But she exercised constantly and hoped that she would have her shape back by the time John returned.

The time went by quickly. Christina began riding every day, which benefited both her and Johnsy. It gave Johnsy a chance to play with Philip Junior, and it let Christina get away from Tommy. He hadna??t changed since her trip to Victory. She treated him coldly, but he persisted.

Christina sensed that Tommy hated her child, although he tried to hide it.

Every time she left Tommy to tend Philip Junior, he became annoyed.

He insisted Johnsy could care for the baby.

And it infuriated Tommy that Philip Junior began to cry every time he came near him.

Christina kept them apart as much as possible.

And then, two days after Christmas, John brought Kareen home. They arrived early in the morning, and Christina was still sleeping when Johnsy rushed into her room. She had only enough time to slip into her robe before John and Kareen walked in. Christina ran to them and hugged and kissed them both.

a??Ia??m so happy for you, and so glad that youa??re finally home!a?? Christina exclaimed, tears of joy welling in her soft blue eyes.

a??Ia??ll never leave Wakefield again,a?? John laughed, hugging Christina close to him. a??I can assure you of that. But wherea??s that nephew of mine?a??

a??Right in a??ere, Master John,a?? Johnsy answered proudly, opening the door between the two rooms.

Philip Junior was wide awake, a foot in each hand, when they all gathered around the bassinet.

a??Oh, hea??s beautiful, Christina, absolutely adorable!a?? Kareen exclaimed. a??Can I hold hima??would you mind?a??

a??Of course you maya??Philip Junior loves to be cuddled,a?? Christina answered.

a??Philip Junior?a?? John lifted an eyebrow. a??I had thought you would name him after our father, or his own father.a??

a??The name just struck my fancy. I couldna??t see calling an Englishman Abu.a??

a??Nor could I,a?? John laughed. He grasped Philip Juniora??s little hand as he lay in Kareena??s arms. a??Hea??s as strong as an ox. But where did he get those unusual eyes, Crissy? We have no green eyes in our family, and Ia??ve never seen an Arab with eyes like that.a??

a??You ask such ludicrous questions, John. How would I know?a??

He started to say more, but stopped when he caught Kareena??s disapproving look.

a??Ita??s time for this little one to be fed. You get yourself out of a??ere, Master John,a?? Johnsy chuckled.

John actually blushed at the thought of his sistera??s putting the baby to her breast. a??Come downstairs when youa??re through, Crissy. Estelle is with us, and we can all have breakfast together.a??

Christina was glad to hear that Estelle had come with them. Estelle was a beautiful girl, and perhaps Tommy would be attracted to her.

Awhile later, Christina put Philip Junior down for a nap and joined the others in the dining room.

a??Ita??s so good to see you again, Estelle,a?? Christina said, embracing the other girl. a??I hope you intend to stay with us. We have more than enough room in this big house.a??

a??For a while, but then I must visit my parents.a??

a??Did you enjoy your journey?a?? Christina asked.

a??Oha??it was the most wonderful time of my life!a?? Estelle said exuberantly.

a??Ia??m afraid Estelle has fallen hopelessly in love with one of the passengers we sailed witha??a friend of Johna??s,a?? Kareen said.

a??Hea??s the handsomest man I have ever laid eyes on, and I know he feels the same way about me,a?? Estelle replied happily.

a??You take too much for granted, Estelle,a?? said Kareen. a??Just because he paid you some attention doesna??t mean he loves you.a??

a??He does, too!a?? Estelle cried. a??And wea??ll meet again, even if I have to go to London. I intend to marry Philip Caxton!a??

They all jumped at the crash of dishes in the kitchen, and Christina knew that Johnsy had been listening to the conversation. Philip had come back, and he was in London! A wave of jealousy swept over Christina when she thought of Estelle with him on board ship.

Why had he come back? And why had he left Nura? Perhaps he had tired of her, too, and now Estelle was his new plaything. Was there no end to the women he would captivate?

a??Crissy, you remember Philip Caxton, dona??t you?a?? John asked, unaware of the emotions she was fighting to control.

a??Youa??ve met him, Christina?a?? said Estelle. a??Then you must know how Ia??a??

Johnsy came into the room, pale as a ghost, and said, a??Ia??m sorry about the dishesa??they slipped. Miss Crissy, could you a??elp me to my room? I dona??t feel too well.a??

a??Of course, Johnsy,a?? Christina answered gratefully, going to her and pretending to help her out of the room.

When they were out of hearing distance, Johnsy said, a??Oh, baby, Ia??m sorry. You must be miserable. That scoundrela??s back in England, and what are you goina?? to do?a??

a??Ia??m not going to do anything, Johnsy. He wona??t come here, and Ia??m not going anywhere that I might run into him. And I am not miserablea??Ia??m angry! That man is despicable. He has to destroy every pretty woman he meets!a??

a??It sounds to me like youa??re jealous, love,a?? Johnsy remarked.

a??I am not jealous,a?? she scoffed. a??Ia??m mad. I didna??t blame him for what he did to me, but I should have. He has probably broken Nuraa??s heart, and hea??ll do the same to Estelle. Estelle doesna??t even know hea??s married!a??

a??Nor do you, Miss Crissy. You dona??t know for sure that a??e married that other girl. a??E may a??ave kept her as a??is mistress, as a??e did you.a??

a??He wouldna??t dare! Her family wouldna??t have allowed it.a??

a??Well, you still dona??t know for sure.a??

Tommy came for dinner that night, but he didna??t pay any attention to Estelle, nor she to him. After dinner, Christina found a moment alone with John and asked him to help in dealing with Tommy. She explained that Tommy had bothered her ever since her return and she didna??t know what to do.

a??Cana??t you talk to him, John? Tell him to stop asking me to marry him?a??

a??But I dona??t see why you wona??t marry him, Crissy. He loves you. He would make you a very good husband. And he would be a father to your child. You cana??t go on living with memories, and Ia??m sure, in time, you could learn to love Tommy.a??

Christina was surprised for a moment. But then she realized her brother might be right. There was no longer any reason why she shouldna??t marry Tommy.