When the haughty Greek millionaire Marc Lillitos invited Kate to visit his Greek island home for a few weeks, in order, he said, to keep his young sister company, Kate was not at all keen. She hadn't taken to Marc a tall. But the invitation was also extended to her fiancé. Peter, an enthusiastic archaeologist, and for Peter's sake she felt she couldn't refuse. Yet somehow she still felt appre¬hensive about it all. But what had she to fear? That Marc had designs on her? Of course not-there was the glamorous Marie-Louise to occupy his romantic moments. That she might be attracted to Marc? Surely not - even if she were prepared to break Peter's trust in her. So why didn't she just go, enjoy herself, and see as little of that annoying Greek as possible?