“I know all that I need to know.”
“That he has two sisters? Another brother? And two previous wives?”
No, she didn’t know any of that. Failing to disguise her surprise, Claude noted the ripple in her cool arrogance. She and Henri had never discussed his family relations or hers—or previous marriages. This was all a part of Henri’s insistence that their pasts didn’t matter. She managed to reveal much about herself to him, but realized confronting Claude that she knew little about her husband.
“Like I said, Henri’s told me everything I need to know,” her poise returned, though she was still a little shaken.
“Has he? And you’ve told him everything about yourself?”
“As much as any woman needs to reveal to her husband.”
“I wonder,” he replied.
She was tired of the conversation. And still
