r chest. There, sitting in the CEO's chair with an air of authority, was Richard Dowell-her husband. The
ere?" she stammered, her v
nd calculating. "I should be asking you the same quest
h catching in her throat
name on the building or the fact that I'm sitting he
ttered, more to herself than to him.
figure towering over her. "What everyone believes is exactly what I wa
to process his words. "Why wou
ne of your business. What is your business is keeping your mouth shut. Not a
intensity in his tone.
er. "If anyone finds out because of you, I'll m
just her cold, distant husband-he was someone far more dangerous. "
ocked on hers as if trying to gauge her sincer
ll excuse me, I hav
say more. She turned and fled
na pacing nervously. The moment Gina saw her, she
ll fresh in her mind. "I... I'll tell you later
he sultry secretary called her nam
. "Wish me luck!" she whispered
sappear out of sight and si
chard's mansion, her mind swirlin
that day. Every hour felt like an eternity, and she couldn't
ists as she replayed his t
ity's most prestigious companies without her knowing and thinking he was
her thoughts. Her heart leaped, and she
ailored suit immaculate, his
blurted out before sh
wn. "I don't owe you an explanation, April. No
she refused to let it get to he
g his tie as he walked p
I made myself clear? Don't talk about
t," she said, followin
ed to face her, his eyes narr
n her throat. "I can't sit around here all day doing nothing
und low and humorle
I shouldn't tell anyone about your ownership, and I won't.
th an intensity that made her skin prickle. "Yo
of! I actually got an email from them and that's why I was there earlier today. If I wa
take, April and it was rectified
o argue anymore, and took a step closer to him. "
icker in his eyes-pity, perhaps, or understand
, his tone clipped. "Bu
relief. "Thank you!
ttom. No special treatment. You'll report to someone else, not me, and if you sli
ly nodded.
ightening. "You'll he
the stairs, leaving April standing in th
pily, pouching the air