never had them。〃
Anne stared at the man in astonishment。 She couldnt imagine any greater
invasion of her privacy than this。
Terrence Carpenter leaned sideways to explain in a low voice; 〃They want
to know the extent of your loss in terms of future parenthood。 If you
and Jeff wanted a child and hes no longer here to sire it; the loss is
greater。 Do you understand?〃
She nodded。 Yes。 She could understand that。
She took a breath。 〃We wanted to have a child; but it just never 。。。
happened。〃
〃You mean; you never conceived?〃
〃I did conceive。 TWICE。 I miscarried both times。〃 In the silence that
followed; her father…in…law took her hand。
〃Did you see doctors?〃 the lawyer prodded。
〃Of course!〃 Her voice rose。 As if the memories werent painful enough;
the humiliation of airing them before this hostile group was traumatic。
〃They couldnt find a cause。 They insisted that another time the baby
would be fine。〃
〃And you kept trying?〃
〃How could I; Mr。 Parks? My husband died。〃
Her words brought silence to the room。 Anne sat stiff; clenched her jaw;
and looked nowhere but at the lawyer; who quickly redirected the
discussion。
〃Do you date; Mrs。 Boulton?〃 When she frowned; he rephrased the
question。 〃Have you begun to date since your husbands death?〃
The sudden hammering in her chest threatened to rob her of breath。 She
refused; absolutely refused to look at Mitch。 〃No;〃 she whispered。
〃Im sorry; I couldnt hear that; Mrs。 Boulton。〃
She raised her voice。 〃No。〃 It was a technicality; she knew; but she
didnt care。
〃Thats hard to believe; if youll excuse me for saying so。 Youre an
attractive young woman。 Arent you planning to date?〃
〃Not now;〃 she said with a bitter laugh。 After what Mitch had done; she
was a wasteland inside。
〃Wouldnt you like to marry again?〃
〃No。〃
Disappointed at not ferreting out information that would help his
client; Parks made a final stab。 〃You mean; there have been no men in
your life…〃
〃The woman answered you once; Mr。 Parks;〃 Peter Simmons broke in