'He just likes to know where I am. He worries about me,' Hope countered equably. 'Do you realise that in ten days' time, Andreas and I will have been together for two whole years?'

'Wow. The guy who doesn't commit is going for gold. You could be making gossip column headlines. Of course,' Vanessa murmured wryly, 'the world would first have to know you existed and you remain a very well-kept secret.'

'Andreas hates media attention and he knows I wouldn't like it either. I'm a very contented secret,' Hope admitted, telling herself with the ease of long habit that what little time she had with Andreas would be very much diluted if she had to share him with a social whirl and lots of people as well. 'Right now, I'm trying to think of some special way to celebrate our anniversary.'

'Andreas didn't make the effort to mark the occasion last year, did he?'

'I doubt if it even occurred to him that we had been together an entire year. I shouldn't have sat around waiting for him to say or do something, I should just have reminded him,' Hope said ruefully

'Did he ever mention it afterwards?' Hope shook her head.

'Then, let me offer you a piece of advice,' the younger woman remarked. 'If you want to hang onto Andreas Nicolaidis, resist the urge to celebrate your second anniversary in his presence.'

'But why?'

'The reminder that you've been around for two years might set the cold wind of change blowing.' 'What are you trying to say to me?' Hope prompted anxiously.

Vanessa compressed her lips and sighed. 'I just feel you're wasting your time with Andreas. He didn't even bother to show up the night you collected the top award for your design course.'

'His flight was delayed.'

'Was it?' The younger woman looked unimpressed. 'He has no interest in anything in your life unless it directly affects him.'