t in The Browning Group. Kaelynn brought them a tray of coffee, sheknew this was another of hi
ard was saying. "The banks have tightened their lending requirements across the board.
on, Richard. These are difficult times for publishing. But I need
corner of the desk, her smile fix
ced at her. "Tha
s, the desperate hope in his eyes every ti
from nothing over five decades. Now it was crumbling, and he
competitors long ago. As a result, her parents had become increasingly deferential toward him
etly, closing th
s face drawn but carrying a glimmer of cautious optimism. Richard's shou
e sitting room. "Dane has agreed to the inves
ugh her, so intense it nearly made
s around his mouth that suggested the negotiations had been grueling. "Bu
ething about that request didn'
," her father said. "He said he wanted
he unease coiling
ard and Elizabeth sat on one side, Kaelynn on
elynn could feel the tension radiating from her parents. They had spent hours i
down his wine glass and cleared his thro
reviewed the terms thoroughly, and I'm pleased to say that I'll be p
ng for hours. "Dane, I can't tell you what this means
laced her hand over Kaelynn's, squeezing
seemed to lift. Her parents were safe. The company was saved. Whatever happened betwee
t. But before she could bring it to her lips, Dane spoke agai
been... complications in my personal life that have become public. Th
ound, a slow, heavy rhythm
d matter-of-fact, "and to provide a more stable environment for Dotti
ps. Elizabeth's face drained of color, her hand going to her chest.The things t
hink it would be best if you relocated to the guest wing. Th
er her like ice water. And then, in a flash
t. He had been waiting. Waiting for this moment-dinner, with her parents present-to lay down his terms. He had d
agreed to save her family's company, and in exchange, she was expected to surrender her home, her dig
slack with shock. "Dane,
interrupted, his tone brooking no argum
ighten on her hand, an anchor in the storm. She could feel Elizabeth's
re-was now bound to Dane's goodwill. If she made a scene, if she refus
tory. Let him bring his mistress and her child into this house. Let him thi
ce steady and soft. "I'll
He had expected resistance, tears, a scene.
r said, her voice trembl
said, squeezing her hand. "It
tension drain from his shoulders, almo
nds. Dane was at his desk, a glass of whiskey in his hand, scrolling through his p
erential. "These are just the quarterly asset reports and th
on his desk, the divorce agre
up. "Just show
ing through the pages. He glanced at the first few documents-a landscapi
over. He stopped
bled his powerful, arrogant signature
le at the top of the page:
ribs. She held her breath as his pen moved ac
and pushed the folder back toward her wi
older. She forced a small, grateful smile.
measured and slow. She was terrified he would ca
st the cool wall of the hallway, dragging in a hug
signature on the most important document of her life. A single tear esca
triumph. The firs
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