e
old room, decorated in cold greys and whites that felt more like a luxury hotel than a home. For a momen
Julian Bl
an had disappeared into another wing of the penthouse without a word. I
the door. "Mrs. Black
ting up and pulling
fruit, and toast with jam. She set it on the bedside table
dear. I hope
. "You don't need to bring me b
he room. "Mr. Blackwood left for the office an hour ago. He said you're
ey were. "I
've worked for him for eight years, Mrs. Blackwood. H
howered and dressed in the same clothes from yesterday-I had not
designer furniture but it was completely devoid of warmth. No family photos. No personal touche
nk from Julian's breakfast. Without thinking, I rolled up my sleeves and sta
Blac
watching me, she looked surp
re you
at rose to my cheeks. "I'
my hands. "You're the lady of the ho
lady of anything. That cleaning and organizing and
ind," I sa
t this is your home now. You should res
had no idea what
ed, a different man stepped out. He was tall and handsome in a completely different way than Jul
ules's best friend and business partner since college." His handshake was warm and h
y his friendliness. "Lena Carter. T
t I'd grown used to, but actual interest. "So, Lena Blackwood, tell me-how d
swer that wouldn't be a complete lie, w
You're
ng from his study. He must ha
lian's cold tone. He turned back to me. "I brought lunch from that Italian place you like, Jul
d. "Lena has access t
me she would figure it out?" Nate's tone was
appeared from the kitchen, saving the moment.
arm. "May I escort y
d in his eyes. I took Nate's arm anyway, grateful for the gesture, at least the human
hat I thought about the city. He treated me like a person, not an inconvenience or a contract obligation. He told funny stories
ghter before our economics final. Except he fell asleep at his desk, face-first in his textbook
almost smiling.
re in the class." Nate shook his head. "That's Jule
g. But I noticed he watched every interaction between Nate and me. When Nate laughed at
a meeting?" Juli
watch. "Which gives me another hou
moved, but he
med he had work and disappeared back into his study. Nate led me through the g
eenery, a small oasis in the middle of the city
some advice?"
odd
eping everyone at arm's length." Nate's expression was sincere. "But undernea
I don't think he wants
if he's ever too cold, too harsh.
had offered me genuine kindness with
eeting. I spent the rest of the afternoon in my room,
ice came through the inter
gs. He stood by the window, his back to
artners. You'll need appropriate clothes." He turned,m. "Nate will be there
phone buzzed. He glanced a
ng her in the lobby." His grey eyes locked onto mine. "Do you want
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