I want to cry, but I realise that everyone is staring at us. Swallowing my anger, I stare at him under my eyelashes.“Fine. You go and do your thing,...but this, whatever is between us, is over,” I whisper, barely containing my rage. He stares at me with a horrible smirk on his face and with that, I stalk out of the canteen before I publicly burst into tears.As soon as I reach the stairs, I sit down on the cold steps and let the tears slide down my face. All those years of friendship are shredded. Fiona was dressed in grey wool well-tailored woman’s business suit set off by a flowered patterned blouse and white strappy high heels. The blouse and jackets collars were very open, displaying bounteous cleavage. Her attire was a coordinated combination of business, leisure and ‘come hither’. Victor seated her under a table and umbrella at the boundary of deck and sand. He offered her refreshments and she picked at them nervously. ‘Miss Fiji, were you born there?’ ‘Yes, my mother is a Fijian. More

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