The One My Heart Craves
a Mar
ly lost. I couldn't go to the family mansion in the Hamptons, it was closed while Dad and my twin brother Marcus were still in
"Martinez Beauty Empire Heiress Checks Into Hotel Alone After Midnight,
ity I could call. One person who had always be
rs, I dialed the num
p voice answered after just on
scaped before
oice went sharp with worry, and I could hear
like broken glass. "I'm sorry for calli
re you? Aren't you supposed to
bitterly through my tears. "Turns out the surprise was a
dly. Then I heard what sounded like
w?" His voice was ice-c
the house is closed, and I can't face a hote
cut me off. "I'm a
ough me like warm
he shadows, watching rain turn Manhattan into a waterc
girl who thought love was real. Tried not to remember all those video calls over the past y
e curb. The door opened, and Alexander Kane stepped out into the storm, six feet four inches of
phi
ning thirty. The man who'd always treated me like I mattered, not just as Marcus's little sister. Th
resh tears mixing wit
aked dress was ruining his expensive suit. I buried my face in his shoulder, breathing in
pered against my hair.
gaze, I saw Ethan at the building entrance, half-dre
, opening the passenger door. "Get i
ck, warm jacket, not his suit jacket, but a soft fleece-lined one he'd obviously bro
eyes searching my face. "Did he tou
ble to speak through
blast, warm air flooding around me. Then he rea
quietly, handing it to me
pulled out a silver thermos from somewhere and unscre
ng the steaming liquid into the cap th
nd Alex steadied my fingers with his own
on't have to
mly but kindly. "We'll talk
as still standing, and I watched from the warm safety of t
already walking toward Ethan with t
he car as Ethan backed
rd the crack from twenty feet away. My ex-fiancé hit the
and whatever words he spoke made Ethan stumble backward like he'd been slap
?" I asked as he slid
sence again," Alex replied quietly, his voice carrying
sipped the warm tea from his thermos, feeling it chase away some of the cold that had settled
nt and intensely private. He'd always been Marcus's best friend, but over the years, he'd become something like a protective older bro
that reached toward the clouds. As we stepped out of the car, my le
e before I could fall, his strong arms stea
ket. Without a word, he shrugged off another coat from the back seat,
ands rubbing my arms thro
kept one arm around my waist, supporting
ice was gentle but firm as t
ook, mascara everywhere, hair still damp despite the
face with genuine concern. "Did he put his
rs threatening to spill. "
and spotless. Floor-to-ceiling windows offered a view of
need to get out of those wet clothes and freshen up. The guest bathroom
be and fuzzy slippers. "These should fit. I'll
r had washed away the rain and tears, and the silk robe was surprisingly perfect, s
th a fresh pot of tea and what looked
I could see the relief i
plush sofa. "Sit. Y
d a cashmere throw around my legs and ha
y as he settled into t
, pri
question had been burning i
nd because someone needed to show him there a
ting the warmth spre
mm
to do? I feel s
eed to do anything except rest. I'm going to call Marcus and your father, let
whispered, though the thought of bein
You're family, princess. And f
g to make those calls now. Try to get some re
to have someone like Alex in my life. Someone who would drop everything to rescue m
r time. Tonight, I just needed to