A Triple Threat

Kira shrugged. ‘He’s not bad, I guess.’ He always took care of her father’s medical bills promptly. She was deeply grateful for that. As for the other husbandly stuff, Kira offered no comment. ‘Are you in love with him?’ Giana went straight to the point. ‘Didn’t we go over this at the hospital?’ Kira looked around. ‘What smells so good? I think it’s from that table over there. I don’t think we have that dish. The chef must be holding out on us.’ ‘Don’t try to change the subject, like you did at the hospital. Answer the question—are you in love with him, yes or no?’ Kira took her time chewing and swallowing the pork belly kakuni. Giana didn’t let up her direct gaze. In the end, Kira had to give an answer. ‘I kind of like him. I mean, the man’s got a handsome face, a hot bod, and enough money to buy over a small country. A triple threat. What kind of woman won’t go all googly-eyed over a man like this?’ Giana wasn’t convinced. Kira was getting better at beating around the bush. She knew