Billionaire by Design (A BWWM Romance) (20 page)

“Eh, it wasn’t the same without you anyway,” he told her. “Everything just reminded me of you. It was just too depressing.”

“I can’t believe you sold it. That’s… wow. Where are you living now?”

“Here, now,” he replied. “I rented a nice loft downtown. I finish moving in this week. It’s a one-year lease, so I’ll be here for a while. It’ll give me time to oversee the transition and get things running smoothly.”

“Then you’re heading back to Tucson?”

“More than likely,” he shrugged. “Phil’s replacement says she’d have no problem moving here to manage this branch.”

“Well,” she sighed, “looks like we’ll be working together again.”

As the reality set in, she wasn’t sure how she felt about the situation. She would now be working for her ex-lover, the man whose baby she’d lost, and the man who she was still very much in love with. Intuitive as always, he picked up on her apprehension and realized his surprise wasn’t as well received as he’d hoped.

“I’m sorry,” he said apologetically in the deep voice she‘d missed so much. “I should have told you sooner. I shouldn’t have sprung it on you like this.”

“It’s okay…” she muttered, breaking eye contact to nervously look around the room.

“No, it’s not. I don’t know what I was thinking. I just missed you so much,” he replied, his cool composure beginning to crack, revealing the emotions swirling within him.

“You did?” she asked with a hint of skepticism.

“You have no idea,” he choked as his eyes began to water. For the first time, he was showing a vulnerability she’d never seen before, and the sight of his aching heart brought tears to her eyes as well.

“I thought you hated me…” she admitted.

“What?” he gasped at the absurd notion. “Jenna, I could never hate you.”

“But the whole abortion thing,” she paused as the painful memory stabbed her, “and the expansion which I totally screwed up…”

“Babe,” he took her hand in his and spoke earnestly into her big, brown eyes, “You don’t get it, do you?”

“Get what?” she swallowed hard as she looked back at his intent face.

“I’m in love with you,” he burst as a tear streamed down his cheek. “I’ve been in love with you since the first moment I saw you.”

“You… you are?” she stammered, taken aback by his spontaneous admission.

“I’m
so
in love with you, Jenna Parker, and I should have told you sooner. Hell, I wanted to tell you after the first week,” he chuckled anxiously. “I don’t know why I waited so damn long. I was just scared, I think. I’ve never said those words before.”

“I love you, too,” she sobbed in the elation of finally speaking the words she’d been holding back for so long.

“Yeah?” he asked as the widest smile she’d ever seen stretched across his face. He wrapped his strong arms around her waist and quickly pulled her close.

“Yeah,” she giggled, and echoed his confession as she wiped his tear away, “since the first moment I saw you.”

Their lips met in a long, passionate kiss, with total disregard for anyone who may oversee through the door’s small window. In this moment, they were completely lost in each other and nobody else existed but them.

“The way you left so suddenly…” he whispered when their lips finally parted, “I assumed you just wanted to be left alone.”

“Silly man,” she smiled as she ran her long fingers through his dark hair. “I’ve thought about you every day.”

“I knew you needed some time, but I thought you might not want to see me again,” he explained.

“I just felt so guilty about everything…” she muttered as she lowered her head.

“Don’t ever feel guilty, not for a second,” he insisted as he lifted her chin to kiss her again. “Turns out pushing the expansion back was a blessing in disguise anyway,” he assured her.

“Oh?” she questioned with her brow raised in curiosity.

“Remember that cheap office space I told you I found a few months ago?”

“Yes?”

“Turns out there was a reason it was so cheap. Huge rodent infestation. I found out the whole building was condemned,” he laughed.

“Jesus,” she gasped, the news already alleviating some of her guilt.

“Thanks to that delay, I was able to come up with the money to just buy out Regency,” he grinned. “Expanded and knocked out some competition all in one blow, see?”

“Maybe everything does happen for a reason,” she smiled. He leaned in for another kiss but stopped short when he noticed the chain around her neck.

“Is that what I think it is?” he asked as he pulled the necklace out from her sweater, revealing the diamond drop pendant he’d given her moments before their world fell apart.

“It is,” she blushed as he held the pendant in his hand.

“I’m so glad you kept it,” he sniffled as another tear escaped his eye.

“I wear it every day,” she stated proudly as she wiped his tear away again with her thumb.

“It doesn’t remind you of…”

He stopped himself from mentioning the horrific incident. He didn’t need to speak the words for her to know what he meant.

“No,” she answered truthfully. “It reminds me of you. And I still want to hand it down to my granddaughter.”

“
Our
granddaughter,” he corrected her with a playful smile.

Speechless and overcome with joy, she placed her hands on his cheeks and pulled his lips to hers again.

“I love you,” she purred as they exchanged another long, heated kiss.

“I love you, too,” he breathed, tightening his arms around her waist and bringing her closer to him.

They’d found each other again, their love reignited with a flame that would never be extinguished. This time, nothing would keep them apart.

The years to come saw
Enterprise Marketing
become a publicly traded corporation. When it landed in the
Fortune 500
, Zane Talbot ascribed its success to his wife, Jenna Talbot, whom he’d wed in a lavish ceremony in the foothills of Tucson, Arizona. The couple had returned there to build a life for themselves, collaborating together on the design of a new home they’d go on to raise their two children in.

Zane Talbot, CEO of the powerhouse that
Enterprise Marketing
had become, continued to credit the company’s prosperity to his wife, citing her creative genius as the key component in their award-winning campaigns. He also made sure to thank the rest of his hard-working staff, rewarding them generously for their contributions and earning the nickname “World’s Best CEO” by
Forbes
magazine.

Upon his release from Maricopa County Jail, Phil Miller returned to a life of alcohol, quickly blowing the money he’d embezzled on booze and prostitutes. He was struck by a car and killed in his attempt to cross a busy street while stumbling drunk. Zane and Jenna read of his death in the
Arizona Daily Star
newspaper. Both refused to attend his funeral.

Jenna cried when handing the necklace down to her granddaughter.

THE END

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