When their eyes crossed, a pleasant heat flowed down her spine.
"You're late," he told her in a provocative tone, alluding to what she had first told Josephine during their previous meeting. She started to answer Josephine, but immediately closed her mouth.
"Shower." He smiled at her.
"I was free to order wine. I hope you don't mind. ”He let her pass Josephine and waited for her to settle in the booths, and only then did he reach for the ice bucket behind his back. Josephine watched Josephine as he poured her golden-yellow liquid into an elegant crystal glass, concentrating on staring at Josephine.
"Are we celebrating something?"
"Maybe," he said and poured the wine into his glass. She wanted to immediately ask Josephine which candidate he had chosen but still refrained. Of course, he hadn't decided, since he hadn't met any of Jose yet. Theo raised his glass and waited for her to do the Josephine.
"Toast to our successful business relationship." As she reached for her glass, Josephine felt a slight shiver shake her. There was something strange about the way Theo pronounced the word relationship. After they knocked, Josephine took a sip of wine and then placed her hands on her lap so that her palms would not be seen trembling, on the basis of which he could sense her feelings.
"I hope you enjoyed the ride so far. ”OK, so she won't start the job conversation she had hoped for. Instead of insisting, Josephine continued in a relaxed style. "It's always hard to break through Ocean Boulevard at dinner time."
"Thank you for agreeing to come here."
"I admit I was surprised by the choice of restaurant. I always thought a less formal place was more appropriate for a business meeting.", she wanted to add. Theo settled more comfortably. His outrageously irresistible look deconcentrated her to such an extent that she almost forgot why she came at all. When you have such a man in front of you, it is not difficult to succumb to his charm and enchanting smile.
"I'm not in the habit of inviting pretty women to cheap bars." Uh, it's time to chase the water to his mill. Josephine knew very well that she was not beautiful. Okay, it could be said that she is attractive, but she certainly did not belong to the category of women whose beauty could attract the attention of men like Theo. "You are very polite, Mr. Smith, but you are wasting your charm on me in vain. Josephine, I hope you were able to look at the candidate files sent to you by my assistant. ”His eyes narrowed, but he said nothing. Josephine swallowed the dumpling and folded her arms on her lap. But instead of looking away, she deliberately looked Josephine in the eyes, her lips pursed. The unpleasant tension was interrupted by a young waiter who approached their table at that moment. While listing the house's specialties, Josephine opened the menu. Although this restaurant was too expensive for her pocket, business etiquette dictated that she pay the bill for her client. She chose a grilled swordfish and a salad, trying not to worry about prices. She will pay by credit card and pray to God that the bank does not deduct that amount from her before she charges for her services from Mr. Smith. After the waiter took the order and walked away from the table, Theo asked her, "Tell me, Josephine, why do you think I'm wasting my charm on you in vain?" He said her name softly and warmly as if she were his mistress, not a businesswoman. associate. There was an admixture of a British accent in his speech, which certainly matched his title of duke. "Because we are here to talk business. Let me remind you, you should choose one of the three candidates from my agency's offer, "she said. "I don't see how charming me could contribute to your choice."
"Does everything have to be seen through a business prism?"
"I have to." In her world, that was perfectly normal.
"Even when it comes to your private life?" He leaned toward her and only then did Josephine notice that she wasn't wearing a tie. As his top two buttons were unbuttoned, her gaze was drawn to his bronze skin visible through the slit of his shirt. "We're not here to talk about my private life." The fact that you demonstrated great knowledge of my private life this morning made me inquire a little deeper about yours. ”Josephine was afraid of his condemnation. She never tried to hide her past, but there was always a chance that she would lose her client at the expense of her father's sins. "It's not difficult to inquire about me at all, Mr. Smith. It doesn't require a deeper analysis. "
" I thought we agreed that you would address me as Theo. "Stop persevering and talk about relationships. This is not going well, Josephine thought, and took a few sips of wine, wishing she had a stronger drink in her glass instead of wine. "My father did something terrible, after which my mother acted cowardly. But the two of Jose don't paint me or my job, Theo. ”
“ I didn't mean that. ”She didn't like the way she sounded like she was defending herself, nor did she like his compassionate expression. “You deliberately left out the surnames of those women. I want to know why. ”Oh, great, we're going back to work. "I'm not the only one whose parents tarnished her last name. I concluded that origins can significantly disrupt relationships between people, even when it comes to business relationships. I only provided you with the names of these women so that something like this would not happen. "
"What does that mean? That all three have too rich parents or are they the daughters of convicted criminals? ”
“ None of that. All three come from normal families and do not depend on Jose, at least not financially, and that is exactly why they are looking for a safe haven, not love. ”Theo turned the glass between his fingers. Josephine watched Josephine and only wondered for a second how she would feel if those hands crossed her arms and thighs. Sensing a wave of heat overwhelming her and descending, she quickly looked away. "If you really insist, I will give you their last names. It may make it easier for you to make a decision. ”
“ There is no need for that. I have already decided which one I will offer the contract to anyway. ”She turned her head abruptly with the intention of asking Josephine which one he had chosen, but she was hindered by the waiter who had just brought the salads. While he sprinkled Jose with fresh pepper and poured wine into their glasses, Josephine was silent, but she sat as if on needles, unable to wait for the waiter to leave, to hear which Theo had chosen and why. And how could he even decide on someone he didn't even meet? It's really weird, even if he was an extravagant millionaire with the title of duke. And yet, it may not have been strange. What does she actually know about Theo Smith? She knew that he liked beautiful, slender, and long-legged women with lush breasts. She didn't find any of his photos without Josephine in it with a model hanging over his arm. That's why she chose the three most beautiful girls from her little black book - that is, her little black diary. Still, it bothered her how he managed to decide on one of Jose, and only on the basis of their photos.
"Don't you want to meet Jose in person first?" Suddenly, even she thought that choosing a future wife through photography was stupid. Are all men so easily glued to a beautiful face? Probably so, she concluded. Although it seemed to her that Theo Smith was different, he was probably as superficial as most men, which disappointed her a little.
"You mean those women in the photos?" Josephine nodded in confusion.
"Who else?"
"I don't want to," he said and grabbed a fork salad. Does not want to? What bullshit! So he decided to marry someone else. Suddenly, her beautiful dreams of earning all her financial problems were shattered.
"Are you saying you found another woman who agreed to marry you?" It's just that she hasn't agreed yet. ”He took another bite of the salad, casually and in a controlled manner. If he has already found another woman and does not want to use the services of her agency, what the hell did he invite her here? "So the Alliance is something like Plan B to you?" Maybe he didn't quite write it off after all. People of his position and status do nothing for no reason. "Not quite." Josephine lowered her fork and looked at Josephine sharply.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Smith, you completely confused me. How many times this morning have you asked me to find you a woman who will agree to marry you fictitiously. Has anything changed in the past few hours? Or are you perhaps dissatisfied with the choice of women I have offered you? ”Theo set down his cutlery and set it down next to his plate.
"I am not dissatisfied. Those women are perfect. Maybe even too much. However, my time frame for selection is very tight, and I just don't have time to get to know Jose. ”He reached under the table and reached for a briefcase that Josephine hadn't seen before. He pulled a folder out of it and pushed it across the table toward her.
"What is this?"
"The contract my lawyer and I made this afternoon." Josephine was burning with desire to open the file, but she just put her hand over it.
"What contract?" Theo's gray-blue eyes caught her eye.
"The marriage contract I'm offering you." It rang in her ears and her heart almost stopped. "I'm not on the menu, Mr. Smith." She pushed the file toward Josephine, but he suddenly took her hand and squeezed it tightly. Every touch on her body straightened from his touch, and hot tingles rushed down her spine. The Josephine thing happened to her when she first met Josephine, with the fact that this time her heart was beating so fast that she thought his thumping could be heard at the other end of the restaurant. And it all happened with just one of his touches.
"Everyone has a price, Josephine."
"Possibly, but that doesn't apply to me." She tried to pull her hand out of his, but he tightened his grip on her fingers. "I will establish a foundation that will take care of Ana for the rest of her life. Even if something happens to you, your sister won't miss a hair. ”Josephine gasped in wonder. She really didn't expect a bomb like this. Apparently, Theo did his homework thoroughly and learned about both her sister and her poor financial situation.
"My sister is only twenty-two years old. He can live to be a hundred.
”If the doctors were to be believed, such a thing was unlikely, but there was also no evidence that the bride would die. "Currently, taking care of your sister costs one hundred and six thousand dollars a year. Those costs can only increase. ”His handshake loosened, but Josephine still didn't pull her hand out of his. "If we take into account Ana's age, does that mean you're going to pay over eight million dollars for her treatment just to play your wife for a year?" That's your commission, isn't it? ”Josephine thought, but then shook her head.
"Why me?"
"Why not you?" Theo said, running his thumb over her back, but she was still too confused to move her. "I'm not your type."
"My type?"
"I'm neither tall nor long-legged, and I don't have lush breasts." Theo laughed out loud at this, completely disarming Josephine. This is just a business deal, Josephine thought. No less, no more. Theo turned her hand and began circling his finger over the inside of her wrist. Well, a marriage contract is perhaps a little more than just a business deal. She pulled her hand toward her and looked at Josephine resolutely. "If I agree, I want to know what our marriage will look like."
"Your life won't change much," Theo said, taking a sip of wine.
"We just need to go to the registrar, say in Vegas. After that, you will have the obligation to appear with me at some events during the first few months, purely to satisfy the lawyers, but also to appease the insatiable appetite of his cousin, who is waiting like a hyena to see if my marriage succeeds. . By the way, I've been in Europe for half a year, and the other half here in Malibu, so we won't interfere with each other's everyday life. "
" Then why didn't you find a wife in Europe? "
" To avoid unnecessary publicity. The media in Europe can't wait for something like that to happen, so they have something to talk about. Unlike European tabloids, Americans do not deal with the lives of noble families, so the news of my wedding will soon cease to be interesting to Jose. "According to the provisions of the will signed by his father, Theo must marry by his thirty-sixth birthday. Otherwise, he will lose the right to inheritance and the title of duke. . After one year of marriage, the father's lawyers will lift the inheritance ban and release the funds in his late father's bank account. Josephine found out about this information through her connections in London.
"What kind of events are we talking about?" We need to organize several receptions and appear in public five or six times. You will have to come with me to London so that we can sign documents concerning my titles, that is, ours. ”She swallowed. It completely blew her mind that his future wife also received the title of duchess.
"I have no idea what a duchess's life looks like." Theo raised his fork and continued to eat. "I don't know what a duke's life looks like either, so we're equal in that regard." Josephine couldn't help but laugh.
"This is complete madness." This suggestion seems perfectly reasonable to me. "Josephine remembered the advice she had given Josephine this morning. If you don't think your wife is pregnant, you'd better keep the slit buttoned-up, Mr. Smith. Maybe that's why he chose her - because he's not physically attracted to her, so it won't be hard for Josephine to stay away from her bed. That. That was the only reasonable explanation, she thought and frowned unconsciously.
"Is something wrong?" He asked her. She quickly changed her expression.
"Oh, no ... everything is fine. Only, there is a lot to think about. "But would you think about it?" "It would be foolish not to do that." Of course, I'm not stupid, Josephine thought.
"I'll read your contract tomorrow," she said. "Excellent."
After the plane reached a certain altitude, the pilot told Josephine that they could untie their seat belts and that the flight to Las Vegas would take just under an hour. Since boarding, Josephine had barely spoken. Since she agreed to be his wife for a year, Theo more or less organized a wedding in the chapel in the City of Sin. He believed that the seemingly romantic wedding in the chapel in Vegas would seem much more legal to his father's lawyers than the one in the town hall. Theo unbuckled his belt and got up from his seat. He went to the bar of his private jet and took a bottle of champagne out of an ice bucket. As he opened it, he glanced at his newlywed fiancée. She looked thoughtfully out the window with her fingers tightly intertwined in her lap. Strangely, he is the one who puts everything at stake by marriage, but she is the one who got nervous. "Maybe this will relax you a little," he said, handing her a tall glass of champagne. "Is it so obvious I'm ne
There, they both signed a marriage document, and thus officially became husband and wife. Before coming here, Theo didn't think much about what their first wedding night would look like, but he certainly didn't think it would go the way it did. He booked a youth suite in a luxury hotel, where he spent the night on the couch in the living room, while his bride wandered around the bedroom until the early hours of the morning. That kiss of theirs honestly shook him. It is true that he was acted out and performed only to satisfy his form, but since they left the chapel, Theo has not thought about anything other than that he wants to repeat that show. Judging by the gleam in Jose's eyes, her flushed cheeks, and her persistent refusal to look him in the eye, he concluded that the kiss aroused her as much as it did him. Hell, you shouldn't be so mad at her. An emergency woman. A woman who likes to enjoy making unsalted jokes at the expense of his playboy endeavors and cheap ent
Twenty-six hours after uttering the fateful "yes," Josephine and Theo got off his private plane and faced an onslaught of reporters. Luckily, she remembered to wear big sunglasses and hide the concern on her face. The media has not changed at all since her father's arrest. The others are equally overbearing, boring, and curious. Theo protectively wrapped his arms around her waist and led her to the exit of the airport. It would be great if some Hollywood star made a scandal so that the media's attention was diverted to her, Josephine thought. Otherwise, she will have to fight the paparazzi on her own. As they passed a column of reporters, Theo answered their questions briefly, uttering phrases like the love of my life, it knocked me off my feet, I fell head over heels in love and the like. He sounded so sincere that she would have believed him if she hadn't been into this scam. At one point, he brushed her ear with his lips and whispered, "It's going to be worse in Europe, so wake u
As she entered the house, she set the keys on the table in the hall and headed for the stairs. When the bell rang, she turned mechanically and grabbed the handle. It wasn't until she opened the door that she remembered that it wouldn't be wise for someone to take a picture of her now, because Theo would surely shake his jaw with nervousness when he saw that picture in the newspaper. But the person standing in front of her door was neither a journalist nor holding a camera. The matter was much worse. That was Vanessa. The woman staring at her was the complete opposite of her. A natural blonde with shiny, lush hair, high cheekbones, blue eyes, long, slender legs over which fluttered an elegant silk skirt, one of those that are not bought in department stores, but only in luxury boutiques. No matter, Theo really has a taste when it comes to women, he has to admit that. "You know who I am." Even in her wildest dreams, Josephine did not expect Vanessa van Buren to appear at her doo
Theo rubbed his face for who knows how many times. Josephine's message upset him deeply. Why didn't she answer his phone? What the hell is Vanessa? What did she say to his wife? He and Josephine have been married for less than a week and he already had to figure out a way to keep his mistresses as far away from her as possible. He hadn't heard from Vanessa since he got married. True, he called her once, but since her maid told him that her mistress would not accept his invitation, he thought that the two of Josephine no longer had anything to talk about. Jacqueline sent him only one short message. Let me know when you freak her out. Why did Josephine use the word poisonous? Something nasty must have happened there. Hell. If he hadn't been prevented from flying all day, he would have boarded a plane and returned to America. But making hasty decisions was not in his style. He planned to return only on Sunday night when he would bring his wife home and send her to Europe. Unless she ne
Somewhere in the background of her mind, Josephine was aware that she was dreaming. She also knew where that dream would take her, so she desperately tried to prevent it. A picture of her room from her childhood flashed through her mind. Then one honest conversation with a good friend. Then she saw her mother warning her to watch what she was saying. And Ana, who stands in the middle of the room in her sports bra and laughs at something their dog Buster did. All these images mixed in her head and caused severe chest pain. Two men in dark suits entered her classroom and took her into the hallway to interrogate her. Only, now they didn't ask her where her father was and what she was doing, but their questions were about Theo. "What he's doing is illegal, Josephine. Thousands of people suffer because of him. ”No! That's not true! She struggled with sleep trying to get her brain to choose some other images. But he rewound the film in advance and her heart almost stopped
Theo's men found cameras in Jose's living room, kitchen, and both bedrooms. They had known about the eavesdropper in the telephone receiver for a long time. After combing everything, they found that her car was clean. But hell! Someone was watching her as she changed, as she slept. Josephine admitted to Theo that on one occasion she might have said to Alice some things by which someone might conclude that their marriage was not real. Those cameras were most likely set up by those guys who pretended to be from the phone company. Or maybe someone sneaked into her house while she was jogging. Later, they mostly talked on their cell phones while Josephine was away from home. But even if they did talk over a landline, nothing could be deduced from their conversation. They only talked about the reception and the people they would meet at it. In fact, they talked as if they had been married for a hundred years, though they barely knew each other. Theo drove her in his limousine toward her
When they reached the bathroom, Theo lowered her to the ground and searched her lips again. As they pushed into the cramped space, Josephine slammed her back into a cheap bathroom cabinet. Theo picked her up and made her sit next to the sink, keeping his lips on hers all the time. He spread her legs and got stuck between Josephine, and she moved as close to him as she could, clinging tightly to his body. A part of her brain registered the sound of the door closing, but despite that, her lips did not want to separate from his. Here they were completely alone, without cameras and the views that followed Josephine. Theo's warm, juicy lips moved from hers and ended up on the skin of her temple, but his arms were still tightly wrapped around her body. They were both slowly returning to reality and trying to recover. She shouldn't feel so comfortable in his arms. How can she resist him and stay away from his bed if they continue to play with fire like this? Josephine started to get out of
The first night she returned to California, Josephine slept on an extra bed by Ana's bed. She screwed up. She would have the money to take care of her sister, and she ended up with a new responsibility. An innocent child will be born, the fruit of a selfish, dominant father and a selfish mother. The first night she returned to California, Josephine slept on an extra bed by Ana's bed. She screwed up. She would have the money to take care of her sister, and she ended up with a new responsibility. An innocent child will be born, the fruit of a selfish, dominant father and a selfish mother. What a horrible date! And all that for what? Josephine could somehow manage, she could provide funds for Ana's care even without Theo's millions. But it was much easier for her to accept his offer and make her life more carefree. Alice kicked the guy out of her apartment after she found him rummaging through the files of new clients with whom she had signed a contract for the Alliance
Thinking of Vanessa, blood rushed to his head. What he currently felt for his ex-lover overcame even the hatred he had nurtured for years for his insensitive, cruel father. At the moment, all he had in mind was to get revenge on her properly. Theo picked up the phone and called several people he had asked for a favor. Leo had a lot of friends in the New York police. "Leo, my friend, you need to do something for me." Twenty-four hours later, Theo stood in front of a luxury building in Manhattan, his fingers intertwined so tightly that even Josephine would envy him. It was hard for him not to follow her. But despite the fact that her departure hurt him like a living wound, he could not appear before Josephine until he took revenge on Vanessa for what she had done. He smelled her sweet floral perfume before he saw her. His heart was beating faster, but not because he felt something for her, but out of pure hatred. If she so vilely ruined his life with Josephine, then he
When he entered the apartment, Josephine noticed his confusion out of the corner of her eye. "Josephine?" She spent the afternoon thinking about what to say to him. At first, she thought she should just pack up and leave him speechless, but it wasn't in her style to run away like a coward and throw in his face everything she had to say. Besides, she couldn't leave without hearing his side. "When did you mean to tell me?" She said as soon as he stepped into the room, which was so tense at the time that it was like a minefield, not an ordinary room. "What can I tell you?" "You spent the whole day with a lawyer. You must have talked about your father's will. Theo didn't move. Josephine slowly turned her head towards him, but only after a few moments of hesitation did she look up and direct it at his face. Just then she noticed how his eyes flashed when he saw the glass in her hand. Even now he cared more about the child than he did about her. That's why
At the last medical examination, two days before the trip, together they saw the outlines of their unborn child on the screen of the ultrasound machine and listened to the beating of his tiny heart. Josephine's eyes filled with tears, and his throat tightened with excitement. It was a feeling that could not be compared to anything he had felt before. In fact, it was, Theo thought. His gaze wandered to Josephine, who stood surrounded by his relatives. His heart suddenly filled with pleasant warmth and some invisible force pushed him towards her. The moment he hugged her, he experienced enlightenment: his love for the unborn child mingled with another strong feeling. Love for Josephine. Instead of running away from those potentially dangerous feelings, Theo happily embraced them, as if they were the best possible hand in poker. Since he had enough time to read Josephine's feelings for him, he had no reason to bluff and hide his own. After all, as in the cards, so in life, Theo n
Morning sickness worsened instead of getting better. Well, that was a hassle! Theo, the actor as he was, agreed that her morning "discomfort" was a hassle, but he promised to help her until she got better. They agreed not to tell anyone about the pregnancy, at least not until the first three months have passed, due to the possibility of complications and abortion. Although the doctor assured them after six weeks that everything was going well and that they had no reason to worry, they still decided to wait for the good news to be revealed. Josephine didn't say anything even to Alice, which wasn't easy. However, she thought it was so much better than her best friend didn’t accidentally fail to mention it to someone. As promised, Theo was really there for her. Of course, there were situations when he had to travel to Europe, no longer than three days, which was a hassle for Josephine, but luck was three times greater when he returned. Days of living together followed. The nights, too,
Josephine knew that she could give up the child or have an abortion, which was certainly a worse solution for her health. After all, they are both adults, not teenagers who have been hit by something they are not up to. He will talk and make a reasonable decision. When she got out of the tub, the severe headache eased a little and turned into a slight tingling in the back of her head. She refreshed her face with a little moisturizer and soaked the gel below her eyes, and she already felt much better. When she came out of the bathroom in a soft, white robe, she thought Theo was still asleep. But he had been awake for a long time. He was standing next to the tray he had brought from the kitchen, still in the crumpled clothes in which he had lain down last night. In addition to the freshly squeezed orange juice, several plates were lined up on a tray; on one were salty crackers, on the other soft cheese, and on the third hard-boiled eggs. "What's this supposed to mean?" Theo gr
He needs to talk to Josephine tonight, Theo thought. He can't hide the secret about his father's will from her forever. After all, they vowed to be honest with each other. In fact, Josephine's fairness and incorruptibility made him a better man. Jeff's suggestion that he forced her to become pregnant seemed completely inappropriate to him. Could it fall on such low branches? Maybe he could if it was someone else. But, except for Josephine, there were not many in the world who had a good opinion of him. That's why they didn't want to spoil it. Her trust was the only thing he genuinely cared about. When he entered his villa in Malibu, it was about six in the afternoon. The first thing he heard upon entering the house was Merino chattering around the kitchen. "I hope you've made enough food for two," he called to her from the kitchen door. "Oh, you've arrived. Thank goodness. I was already thinking of calling you. ” “ Call me? Why? Is something wrong? ”He
Theo's stay in New York lasted until Wednesday, which would have made it much harder for Josephine to feel better. She took advantage of his absence and scheduled an examination with her longtime friend and the doctor she went to and prescribed some reliable form of contraception. As she sat at the examination table in the hospital nightgown, Josephine wrapped her arms around herself to warm herself in the cool room. Due to her concern for her sister and the fear that her fake marriage would be broken, she often could not sleep at night, her appetite was getting worse and she was getting tired faster than before. Before entering the office, Dr. Luna knocked softly on the door. She was a middle-aged woman who had taken care of Josephine's health since her teenage days. She was the one who prescribed her every antibiotic she took in her life, and she held her hand after her mother's death. "Finally to see you here. I just recently wondered where you were and what you were doin
Upon returning to America, Josephine immediately rushed to the moon to visit Ana. She was tormented by a pang of conscience because she enjoyed Gwen's company in Europe and spent time with her husband, while her sister lay helpless here. As she stepped into her room, she found her sitting in a wheelchair with her gaze directed out the window. Her blonde hair was gathered with a plain rubber band, and her pink T-shirt was stained with food. "Hello, darling," Josephine greeted her as she approached. Ana only briefly parted her lips in a smile, since after the stroke she could not smile otherwise. Her eyes lit up slightly when she saw her sister. She raised a healthy hand and wrapped it around Josephine's neck. "N ... I missed you ... we," Ana stammered. "And you to me." Although she actually missed only one visit, Josephine knew that her sister's absence had lasted like an eternity. There wasn’t much that would get her younger sister out of bed. "Did you eat anything?"