"No, you don't get to try and turn everything around on me, Steph, you do it all the time. We are stable and we are.." I hesitated, "...happy." "We are neither of those things anymore, Harold." She picks up her plate of food and walks up the stairs to eat alone in our room. ******* Harry needed a distraction from his broken marriage; Beverley gave it to him... Could it ever be more than that though? * Beverley couldn't help but fall for the handsome brooding man with curls that felt like silk running through her fingers.