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“It’s worth me losing everything.” The amount of rage is equal to my desperation. Chaos swarms in my blood. “I cannot lose her.”
There’s silence on the line before an awkward cough from my advisor. Sean states the numbers we’ve gone over a hundred times in the last six hours.
“If she would hate you for it, then she’s not the one for you.” My father’s tone is somber and before I can say anything else, there’s a click on the line.
“Adrian?” Sean questions, “Are you still there?”
“Yes, it was my father who left.” There’s a hollowness in my chest that fills with a mix of emotions. “Where were we?” I say and then sit back down in the chair.
The money, the power—none of it means anything if I can’t have her.
Keeping Sean on speaker, I text my father:She doesn’t know any of this and I don’t want her to. I love her and you will too when you meet her.
I know it’s the right thing to do by her. I can make this work. I can have it all.
I text him again before he responds.Maybe hate was strong. She would be upset, but she wouldn’t hate me. I want to do everything I can for her. You need to trust me on this.
All she needs is this chance. I believe in her and I’ll make the money back. I’ll be a man worthy of a woman like her.
I just don’t know how to tell her or if I even should.
“If we could touch base about the article today,” my advisor starts, “it does not seem to be as telling as we were led to believe.” I was given a heads-up yesterday that Wyatt’s dealing would make headlines. It’s a scandal in the making given how the property deal went down.
“I was able to pull some strings,” I tell him.
“Have you gotten any pushback from investors? Any concerned calls?”
“A few.” My brow pinches at remembering the early calls and emails this morning, wanting to know whether or not the deals would still be going through. “As far as I know, everyone is satisfied.”
“Excellent. I know this isn’t ideal, but this is manageable. I do, however, recommend not signing any contracts of that magnitude until the lawyers have approved. I spoke with Carly and she told me she had not finished negotiations.”
I can only nod, remembering how light I felt, signing that contract … with Suzette on my mind. With Wyatt’s approval, about her. Coming to terms with how I’d fallen for her.
“I was distracted,” I admit to him.
“Whatever it was, see to it that this doesn’t happen again. There’s only so much we can do and next time it may not be salvageable.”
The knock at my door is hesitant and then Andrea opens it without waiting for a response. It comes at the same time that a text comes through.
“Not now,” I tell Andrea who nods and closes the door softly.
I thought it would be my father, but it’s Suzette.
I want you. I love you for you. I don’t need your money, and I wouldn’t think less of you if you weren’t in the position you’re in.
As if this day could get any harder. I know she loves me. And I’m going to prove to her that I love her back. Words aren’t enough.
“It will be tight for a few months unless something breaks. We can file for a few extensions. It will get you through and we can keep it discreet, but you do not have leverage to spend for the time being.”
“I understand.” A heat tingles the back of my neck. This position I’m in is less than ideal. I can’t blame Wyatt. The blame squarely falls on my shoulders.
Sean twists the knife even more. “For all intents and purposes, you are broke.”
“I know, Sean. I know what it means.”
There’s another knock on my door, more forceful than before.
“Mr. Bradford,” Andrea speaks up and her tone makes it evident that whatever it is, it needs to be said now.