My eyelids twitched, hard. This was definitely not a good sign.But even if there were trouble ahead, I had to go.Obviously, I wasn't just gonna walk into it. So, I texted Steve: [Hey, I'm heading to see Cole. Keep an eye out, okay?]No response. He was probably busy training.Yeah, training, not sleeping in. Steve was prepping for some big tournament, and when he wasn't practicing, he was doing intense workouts.Sleeping in just wasn't his thing.I wasn't worried, though. He'd check his phone after practice, and I had some time before I had to face Cole.With a deep breath, I hit the gas and drove straight to Serenity Retreat.When I got there, Cole's massive Range Rover was already parked outside. He was out front, going through some slow exercises—either taking it seriously or just putting on a show.I couldn't tell if he was really into it or just playing around, but it definitely looked better than smoking or staring at his phone.Of course, his little show also meant h
Cole stepped closer, and I instinctively took a step back. He smirked. "Be my girlfriend."I blinked, totally caught off guard. Then I scoffed. "Not the best joke for this early in the morning. You know—""I'm serious," Cole interrupted. "Only my girlfriend gets to meet my dad."I froze. He was definitely using this to trap me.So, my twitching eyelids weren't just a random fluke. They were warning me about this."You probably don't know this, but my dad's always been paranoid. He doesn't trust anyone, especially now with his new position," Cole continued, launching into a whole explanation. "Too many people are trying to get close to him, and none of them have good intentions. So, to save his energy, he won't meet with anyone who isn't family."But I knew he was just making excuses.Then he added, "And as for me, let's be real. I was into you from the moment I saw you. I know I've got a rep as a player, and yeah, I've been with a lot of women, but they were all just for fun. Br
"What do you think?" Cole threw the question back at me.I kept my smile steady. "Then I guess I'll be on my way."I handed the bouquet back to him.Cole raised his hand but didn't take it. Instead, he plucked a petal and brought it to his nose, inhaling deeply. "Just tell me, why do you want to see my father?"I frowned a little. Was he changing his mind again?Earlier, when I mentioned needing his dad's help to appraise something, he assumed I had some rare item. Now, it seemed like he realized there was more to it.Since I was already here, there was no point in hiding the truth anymore. I decided to be upfront.After listening, Cole's expression turned serious. "Then you should leave."I felt something was off. "Why?""If you're planning to meet my dad for this, you're wasting your time. He's not going to tell you anything," Cole said, like he knew his dad's every move.But if there was nothing to hide, why would his dad be so cagey? His dad's refusal would only make me m
Sure enough, my phone rang just as I had that thought.This was beyond awkward.Cole's mouth twisted into a mocking smile. "Guess you don't trust me, huh? So why bother messing with me?"I didn't have a good answer for him.He took a step back. "Let's just pretend we don't know each other from now on."Then he got into his car and took off, leaving me standing there as the wind whipped at my clothes and tangled my hair.Wow. This guy could change his mood in a split second. Ten minutes ago, he was all about his feelings and wanting to pursue me. And now, one phone call later, he's throwing a fit?But maybe it was for the best. At least now I wouldn't have to worry about him chasing after me or causing any more drama.As Cole drove off, I glanced again at the locked gates, wondering who Thorsten's important guest could be.Was it Matthew?The thought made me pause before I called Lindey."Rea! I was just about to call you!" she said, not even letting me get a word in.I can
I decided to go. Maybe Lindey could tell me something about my parents' car accident.After making up my mind, I checked the time. I still had a few hours before lunch, so I headed to the office."Good morning, Ms. Kay!" Ron greeted me with a big grin, like I was some sort of miracle cure that brightened his day."Morning, Mr. Shane!" I replied."You're glowing today, Ms. Kay. Is it love?" he teased, like we were old buddies or something.Hayden's sweet kisses flashed through my mind, and I couldn't help but smile a little. "Maybe it's just the good weather."Since we weren't exactly close, I wasn't about to spill my personal life.He laughed, and I headed straight to my office.It was Monday, which meant the usual department meeting.During the meeting, everyone gave their updates.Sean Lyon, one of our employees, handed me a contract. "Ms. Kay, this is a new lighting supplier I've been talking to. They're a startup and want our technical guidance. Could you take a look at t
Ron hung up the phone with a sigh but turned to me with a smile. "Take a seat, Ms. Kay," he said, gesturing to a chair.I sat down, and he sighed again. "It's getting harder to find top talent these days."From his call earlier, I had already figured that out. "Are we really that short on technical staff right now?""We are," he said, shaking his head. "One of our senior engineers quit yesterday. We were already stretched thin, and this just makes it worse."For once, he looked a bit stressed—a side of him I hadn't seen before. Usually, he was all smiles, like nothing ever bothered him."The job market's super polarized right now," I said, sharing my thoughts. "We've got tons of people with fancy degrees, but hardly anyone with the real hands-on experience we need. It's like there's no shortage of gig workers, but try finding someone who'll actually get their hands dirty."Ron nodded, giving me a thumbs up. "Exactly. You get it. You're seriously a pro at both business and HR—a to
"Ms. Kay, please sign for your flowers," the delivery guy said, extending a bouquet toward me.White wild roses!These were my favorite. Only someone who really knew me would get that.My first thought was Jace.He sends me white wild roses on my birthday every year. And for other occasions, just plain white roses.But today wasn't my birthday. Why was he sending me flowers out of the blue?Still a bit stunned, I took the flowers from the delivery guy, who looked like he was ready to move on to his next stop."Who sent them? Your boyfriend?" Ron popped up behind me, as usual, always in the right place at the wrong time.I was about to deny it when a small card slipped out from between the flowers.Ron, ever the helpful one, bent down, scooped it up, and handed it to me.There were just two lines written on it: Hope you have a great day. From B.A shiver ran down my spine as Brad's annoying smirk popped into my head.I never would've guessed it was him!But how did he know
After sending that, I added: [Some young hottie.]Then I just stared at my phone, waiting. One second, two seconds, three seconds... still nothing.Um, what?Was he mad? Or just ignoring me?My fingers hovered over the screen, almost typing, "Hey, you good?" but then deleted it. Twice.If he was gonna flip out over some random guy sending me flowers, then what would be next? Would he go all possessive like Jace did?Back in high school, I had guys coming up to me all the time, and Jace acted like I was his personal property. Even when I was working at RiverwaveCorp, people flirted without knowing I was engaged, and he was the same—super jealous, always overreacting.He'd get so mad. He wouldn't just get on the guy's case but also make it my fault for being, I don't know, "too friendly" or something.To keep the peace, I'd end up avoiding any guy friends who might set him off.I swore I'd never let that happen again.So, I tossed my phone aside and got back to work.About ten