coming back here to get married again. In Paris, it was a civil ceremony, but Jan wants a church wedding here.’
It was a stab in the heart. ‘I see. All right. They have nothing to worry about.’
‘Thank you.’
The wedding took place two weeks later, in the Calvary Chapel church where Leslie and Oliver were to have been married. The church was packed.
Oliver Russell, Jan and Senator Todd Davis were standing before the minister at the altar. Jan Davis was an attractive brunette, with an imposing figure and an aristocratic air.
The minister was nearing the end of the ceremony. ‘God meant for man and woman to be united in holy matrimony, and as you go through life together …’
The church door opened, and Leslie Stewart walked in. She stood at the back for a moment, listening, then moved to the last pew, where she remained standing.
The minister was saying, ‘… so if anyone knows why this couple should not be united in holy matrimony, let him speak now or forever hold his …’ He glanced up and saw Leslie. ‘… hold his peace.’
Almost involuntarily, heads began to turn in Leslie’s direction. Whispers began to sweep through the crowd. People sensed that they were about to witness a dramatic scene, and the church filled with sudden tension.
The minister waited a moment, then nervously cleared his throat. ‘Then, by the power vested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife.’ There was a note of deep relief in his voice. ‘You may kiss the bride.’
When the minister looked up again, Leslie was gone.
The final note in Leslie Stewart’s diary read:
Dear Diary: It was a beautiful wedding. Oliver’s bride is very pretty. She wore a lovely white lace-and-satin wedding gown with a halter top and a bolero jacket. Oliver looked more handsome than ever. He seemed very happy. I’m pleased.
Because before I’m finished with him, I’m going to make him wish he had never been born.
It was Senator Todd Davis who had arranged the reconciliation of Oliver Russell and his daughter.
Todd Davis was a widower. A multibillionaire, the senator owned tobacco plantations, coal mines, oil fields in Oklahoma and Alaska, and a world-class racing stable. As Senate majority leader, he was one of the most powerful men in Washington, and was serving his fifth term. He was a man with a simple philosophy: Never forget a favor, never forgive a slight. He prided himself on picking winners, both at the track and in politics, and early on he had spotted Oliver Russell as a comer. The fact that Oliver might marry his daughter was an unexpected plus, until, of course, Jan foolishly called it off. When the senator heard the news of the impending wedding between Oliver Russell and Leslie Stewart, he found it disturbing. Very disturbing.
Senator Davis had first met Oliver Russell when Oliver handled a legal matter for him. Senator Davis was impressed. Oliver was intelligent, handsome, and articulate, with a boyish charm that drew people to him. The senator arranged to have lunch with Oliver on a regular basis, and Oliver had no idea how carefully he was being assessed.
A month after meeting Oliver, Senator Davis sent for Peter Tager. ‘I think we’ve found our next governor.’
Tager was an earnest man who had grown up in a religious family. His father was a history teacher and his mother was a housewife, and they were devout churchgoers. When Peter Tager was eleven, he had been traveling in a car with his parents and younger brother when the brakes of the car failed. There had been a deadly accident. The only one who survived was Peter, who lost an eye.
Peter believed that God had spared him so that he could spread His word.
Peter Tager understood the dynamics of politics better than anyone Senator Davis had ever met. Tager knew where the votes were and how to get them. He had an uncanny sense of what the public wanted to hear and what it had gotten tired of hearing. But even more important to Senator Davis was the fact that Peter Tager was a man he could trust, a man of integrity. People liked him. The black eye patch he wore gave him a dashing look. What mattered to Tager more than anything in the world was his family. The senator had never met a man so deeply proud of his wife and children.
When Senator Davis first met him, Peter Tager had been contemplating going into the ministry.
‘So many people need help, Senator. I want to do what I can.’
But Senator Davis had talked him out of the idea. ‘Think of how many more people you can help by working for me in the Senate of the United States.’ It had been a felicitous choice. Tager knew how to get things done.
‘The man I have in mind to run for governor is Oliver Russell.’
‘The attorney?’
‘Yes. He’s a natural. I have a hunch if we get behind him, he can’t miss.’
‘Sounds interesting, Senator.’
The two of them began to discuss it.
Senator Davis spoke to Jan about Oliver Russell. ‘The boy has a hot future, honey’
‘He has a hot past, too, Father. He’s the biggest wolf in town.’
‘Now, darling, you mustn’t listen to gossip. I’ve invited Oliver to dinner here Friday.’
The dinner Friday evening went well. Oliver was charming, and in spite of herself, Jan found herself warming to him. The senator sat at his place watching them, asking questions that brought out the best in Oliver.
At the end of the evening, Jan invited Oliver to a dinner party the following Saturday. ‘I’d be delighted.’
From that night on, they started seeing only each other.
‘They’ll be getting married soon,’ the senator predicted to Peter Tager. ‘It’s time we got Oliver’s campaign rolling.’
Oliver was summoned to a meeting at Senator Davis’s office.
‘I want to ask you a question,’ the senator said. ‘How would you like to be the governor of Kentucky?’
Oliver looked at him in surprise. ‘I – I haven’t thought about it.’
‘Well, Peter Tager and I have. There’s an election coming up next year. That gives us more than enough time to build you up, let people know who you are. With us behind you, you can’t lose.’
And Oliver knew it was true. Senator Davis was a powerful man, in control of a well-oiled political machine, a machine that could create myths or destroy anyone who got in its way.
‘You’d have to be totally committed,’ the senator warned.
‘I would be.’
‘I have some even better news for you, son. As far as I’m concerned, this is only the first
