Contract Of Hearts
her's-no, her desk now-as the words blurred before her eyes. Six months. Six months since his heart ha
ionist, hovered in the doorway. "Yo
cause when it rained,
up the phone, forcing brightness into
rs. Specialized treatment. Experimental protocol. Words that trans
rms in its seventy-year history, but this perfect combination of her father's unexpected death, three cancel
lose her mo
every publishing group that might consider a bailout. All crossed off now except one name at
ight Publishing for years, waiting
bbing her coat, "I'll b
staff m
at the door. "And Jane? Don'
knew Alexander Blackwood's reputation: brilliant, ruthless, cold as the steel and glass tower beari
s fair in his own way. M
s reflection in the polished lobby doors looked pathetically out of place-rain-bedraggled, clutching a wor
perfectly coiffed receptionist, using the name from the
anced up. "Do you h
, b
ked today. You can leav
e interrupted, hating the desperatio
e receptionist actually looked at her, then picked up
ight. Someone will b
in an expensive suit appeared. "Ms. Wright? I'm Danie
s elevator that required a key card. Her stomach dropped as
the elevator slowed, "but given the nature of you
Alexander Blac
his eyes. "Indeed. You're quite fortuna
rified was more accurate. She'd prepared to negotiate
eption area where another impeccable as
ood," Daniel announced, the
for a mirror. For different clothes. For any scena
istant said, opening o
London spread out like a kingdom below. Minimalist furniture in black and steel occupied the vas
looked up, and Ell
lored charcoal suit, he moved with controlled precision as he set down his papers. His face might have been carved from marble-all sharp angles and cold
ured, more accustomed to command than
ticed pitch she'd rehearsed ev
d. Thank you
her was a stubborn man. He rejected my offers to acquire
lio tighter. "My father b
l?" The slight quirk of his eyebr
, finding her voice. "We've hit a temporary fin
e slid a folder across the desk. This includes our standard acquisition offer. Forty percent of m
. "That's barely enou
ck slightly. "Your father's poo
built that company from nothing. He published author
s expression remained impassive.
something shifted in his gaze-not softening,
te are you,
ie thought of her mother's medical bills, the thirty loyal employees w
tly are yo
acket in a smooth motion before walki
rtain she'd mishe
proposal. "I'm finalizing a merger with Harrington Media next quarter. Old James Harrington i
ng clarity. "And you think I shoul
g. "In exchange, I'll cover Wright Publishing's debts, maintain its separate operation under the B
at her chair wobbled. "Tha
from a respectable family. "The Wright name still carries
," she snapped, ga
costs approximately twenty thousand pounds per month," he said qu
w could you poss
tential business partners." He returned to his desk, removing a business card from a silv
target with precision. "Why me? There must be countless women w
ory, and no previous connection to me or my competitors. Someone intelligent enough to navigate my w
lications," she
ecked his watch. Think it over. Call that number by five tomorrow if you'
d. Just
edges cut into her palm. Only when the doors closed did she allow hersel
mb fingers, she answered and listened to the nurse describe another fall, a
The weight of Alexander Blackwood's proposal pressed down
hing that mattered. Became a possession o
perate
reached home, sh
e