Casper Sullivan tried to keep a straight face as he sat at the dinner table with his family. His heart was pounding in his chest, and he knew that something was going to happen that would change everything. He took a sip of his wine, trying to calm his nerves, but it didn't help.
"Thank you, Mother, for inviting us to dinner," he said, trying to sound casual."You're welcome, dear," his mother replied, smiling at him. "I thought it would be nice for all of us to get together."Casper looked around the table at his family members. His father, Richard, sat at the head of the table, looking stern as usual. His twin brother, Ryan, sat across from him, smirking. Casper felt a surge of anger rise within him as he looked at his brother.Kendall, his ex-fiancee, sat next to Ryan, looking as beautiful as ever. Casper tried not to look at her, but he couldn't help himself. Memories flooded his mind, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest."I have some news to share with all of you," Ryan said, interrupting Casper's thoughts. "Kendall and I are engaged."Casper felt as though he had been punched in the gut. He stared at Ryan, his mind racing. He couldn't believe what he was hearing."What?" he said, his voice barely above a whisper."I asked Kendall to marry me, and she said yes," Ryan said, his smirk widening.Casper felt the anger rise within him, and he stood up from the table."I can't do this," he said, his voice shaking. "I have to go."He pushed his chair back and walked out of the room, his heart pounding in his chest. He couldn't believe that his brother would do something like this to him.As he walked out of the house, he felt a sense of relief. He couldn't be around his family right now, not after what had just happened. He walked to his car, got in, and drove away.He drove for hours, trying to clear his head. He couldn't believe that Kendall had accepted Ryan's proposal. He had thought that she loved him, that they had a future together. But now, everything was gone.As the sun began to rise, Casper realized that he had to move on. He couldn't let this defeat him. He had built his own company from scratch, and he was worth billions of dollars. He couldn't let his brother and his ex-fiancee get the best of him.He drove back to his office, determined to throw himself into his work. He had a company to run, and he couldn't let his personal life interfere with it.As he sat in his office, looking out the window at the city below, he realized that he was alone. He had no one to share his success with, no one to love him for who he was. But he knew that he had to keep going. He had to be strong, for himself and for his company. He picked up the phone and called his assistant."I need you to schedule a meeting with the board of directors," he said. "I have some ideas for the future of the company, and I want to present them as soon as possible."He hung up the phone and leaned back in his chair. He knew that he had a lot of work to do, but he was ready for it. He was Casper Sullivan, the owner of Cass Pharmaceuticals, and nothing could stop him.Anika Hart took a step back, wineglass in hand, and looked around the crowded ballroom. The fund-raiser was intended to be more fun than business, yet business was on her competitors' minds.Casper Sullivan stood in the middle of a large crowd across the room. He appeared at ease, as if he was in his environment, with an easy smile. It should be illegal for a man to be that attractive. Anika loved a man who was sure of himself.Given the long, probing stares they'd exchanged in recent weeks, she'd be a fool not to consider where things may go, if only he wasn't a potential customer. She was desperate to land this client.She needed the account—her boss and the agency were dependent on her—but she refused to sleep with the man to acquire it. Anika averted her gaze from Casper Sullivan before she grew too engrossed in merely observing him. They'd been doing a delicate dance around each other since he'd sacked his last advertising agency. He was aware that she desired him professionally.
Casper Sullivan untied his tie as soon as he entered his hotel suite. The desk with his laptop and briefcase beckoned, but he didn't want to go to work for once. He was too engrossed with Anika Hart's ideas. Anika Hart is stunning, attractive, and astute. His body had been on high alert since she stepped into the ballroom, and even though he knew she'd left, he was still tight and acutely aware of her perfume, how she felt in his arms, how her skin felt under his fingers the one time he'd been brave enough to touch her. He desired to do far more than simply touch. He'd spend the entire night making love to her. Anika was not someone to be hurried. No, he'd study every inch of her body. Find out where she enjoys being caressed and kissed.His obsession with her was difficult to describe. He didn't live as a practicing monk or anything. He was never short of collaborators. The sex was enjoyable. But he understood that having sex with Anika would never be enough. It would be luxurious
Casper entered the suite of offices he had rented for his stint in London. He smiled and nodded to his secretary, but he came to a halt when she got out of her seat, a concerned expression on her face."You shouldn't go in there," Becky said quietly. When he realized she was pointing toward his office, he arched an eyebrow."Why?" he enquired."Because she's sitting in there." Casper turned to face his office down the hall, but the door was shut. But he didn't have time for it. He returned his gaze to Becky, trying to contain his mounting irritability. The girl was quite efficient, albeit a touch weird. But he enjoyed the unusual, and she gave a certain liveliness to an otherwise stuffy office here. "All right, Becky. First and foremost, who the hell is 'she'?Becky's nose wrinkled in disgust. "This is Miss Black, sir." I was unable to stop her. She was quite arrogant. She said she'd wait for you." He had no time for Kendall today and couldn't imagine what she may say to him. He c
Casper entered the suite of offices he had rented for his stint in London. He smiled and nodded to his secretary, but he came to a halt when she got out of her seat, a concerned expression on her face."You shouldn't go in there," Becky said quietly. When he realized she was pointing toward his office, he arched an eyebrow."Why?" he enquired."Because she's sitting in there." Casper turned to face his office down the hall, but the door was shut. But he didn't have time for it. He returned his gaze to Becky, trying to contain his mounting irritability. The girl was quite efficient, albeit a touch weird. But he enjoyed the unusual, and she gave a certain liveliness to an otherwise stuffy office here. "All right, Becky. First and foremost, who the hell is 'she'?Becky's nose wrinkled in disgust. "This is Miss Black, sir." I was unable to stop her. She was quite arrogant. She said she'd wait for you." He had no time for Kendall today and couldn't imagine what she may say to him. He c
Casper Sullivan untied his tie as soon as he entered his hotel suite. The desk with his laptop and briefcase beckoned, but he didn't want to go to work for once. He was too engrossed with Anika Hart's ideas. Anika Hart is stunning, attractive, and astute. His body had been on high alert since she stepped into the ballroom, and even though he knew she'd left, he was still tight and acutely aware of her perfume, how she felt in his arms, how her skin felt under his fingers the one time he'd been brave enough to touch her. He desired to do far more than simply touch. He'd spend the entire night making love to her. Anika was not someone to be hurried. No, he'd study every inch of her body. Find out where she enjoys being caressed and kissed.His obsession with her was difficult to describe. He didn't live as a practicing monk or anything. He was never short of collaborators. The sex was enjoyable. But he understood that having sex with Anika would never be enough. It would be luxurious
Anika Hart took a step back, wineglass in hand, and looked around the crowded ballroom. The fund-raiser was intended to be more fun than business, yet business was on her competitors' minds.Casper Sullivan stood in the middle of a large crowd across the room. He appeared at ease, as if he was in his environment, with an easy smile. It should be illegal for a man to be that attractive. Anika loved a man who was sure of himself.Given the long, probing stares they'd exchanged in recent weeks, she'd be a fool not to consider where things may go, if only he wasn't a potential customer. She was desperate to land this client.She needed the account—her boss and the agency were dependent on her—but she refused to sleep with the man to acquire it. Anika averted her gaze from Casper Sullivan before she grew too engrossed in merely observing him. They'd been doing a delicate dance around each other since he'd sacked his last advertising agency. He was aware that she desired him professionally.
Casper Sullivan tried to keep a straight face as he sat at the dinner table with his family. His heart was pounding in his chest, and he knew that something was going to happen that would change everything. He took a sip of his wine, trying to calm his nerves, but it didn't help."Thank you, Mother, for inviting us to dinner," he said, trying to sound casual."You're welcome, dear," his mother replied, smiling at him. "I thought it would be nice for all of us to get together."Casper looked around the table at his family members. His father, Richard, sat at the head of the table, looking stern as usual. His twin brother, Ryan, sat across from him, smirking. Casper felt a surge of anger rise within him as he looked at his brother.Kendall, his ex-fiancee, sat next to Ryan, looking as beautiful as ever. Casper tried not to look at her, but he couldn't help himself. Memories flooded his mind, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest."I have some news to share with all of you," Ryan said, i