desperately that she would not have to tell them the truth until they were old enough to accept it without judging her. Now Sander had stirred up all the anxieties she had tried to put to one side. More than anything else she wanted to be a good mother, to give her boys the gift of a secure childhood filled with love; she wanted them to grow up knowing they were loved, confident and happy, without the burden of having to worry about adult relationships. For that reason she was determined never, ever to begin a relationship with anyone. A changing parade of âunclesâ and âstepfathersâ wasnât what she wanted for her boys.
But now Sander, with his demands and his questions, was forcing her to think about the future and her sonsâ reactions to the reality of their conception. The fact that they did not have a father who loved them.
Anger and panic swirled through her.
âWhy are you doing this?â she demanded. âThe boys mean nothing to you. They are five years old, and you didnât even know that they existed until now.â
âThat is true. But as for them meaning nothing to meâyou are wrong. They are of my blood, and that alone means that I have a responsibility to ensure that they are brought up within their family.â
He wasnât going to tell her about that atavistic surge of emotion and connection he had felt the minute he had seen the twinsâ photograph. Sander still didnât really understand it himself. He only knew that it had brought him here, and that it would keep him here until she handed over to him his sons.
âIt canât have been easy for you financially, bringing them up.â
Sander was offering her sympathy? Ruby was immediately suspicious. She longed to tell him that what hadnât been easy for her was discovering at seventeen that she was pregnant by a man who had slept with her and then left her, but somehow she managed to resist doing so.
Sander gestured round the hall.
âEven if your sister is able to keep up the mortgage payments on this house, have you thought about what would happen if either of your sisters wanted to marry and move out? At the moment you are financially dependent on their goodwill. As a caring mother, naturallyyou will want your sons to have the best possible education and a comfortable life. I can provide them with both, and provide you with the money to live your own life. It canât be much fun for you, tied to two small children all the time.â
She had been right to be suspicious, Ruby recognised, as the full meaning of Sanderâs offer hit her. Did he really expect her to sell her sons to him? Didnât he realise how obscene his offer was? Or did he simply not care?
His determination made her cautious in her response, her instincts warning her to be careful about any innocent admission she might make as to the financial hardship they were all currently going through, in case Sander tried to use that information against her at a later date. So, instead of reacting with the anger she felt, she said instead, âThe twins are only five. Now that theyâre at school Iâm planning to continue my education. As for me having funâthe boys provide me with all the fun I want or need.â
âYouâll forgive me if I say that I find that hard to believe, given the circumstances under which we met,â was Sanderâs smooth and cruel response.
âThat was six years ago, and in circumstances thatââ Ruby broke off. Why should she explain herself to him? The people closest to herâher sistersâknew and understood what had driven her to the reckless behaviour that had resulted in the twinsâ conception, and their love and support for her had never wavered. She owed Sander nothing after allâmuch less the revelation of her teenage vulnerabilities. âThat was then,â she corrected herself, adding firmly, âThis is