Twin Deception: A BWWM Billionaire Romance (12 page)

              Sadi stared hard at Connor. This man who was her husband. This man who she had loved for years. He had lied to her and tricked her. He had been the wrong brother. None of what Connor had done changed the fact that Sadi loved him and that she would for the rest of her life.

              “I’m sorry Connor… I love you,” Sadi whispered. “You can’t imagine how much I love you.”

              Connor nodded. “I know, Sadi. I know. I’m sorry as well. All that time I saw Luke treat you unfairly… I was so angry that he wasted it with you. That he threw you away. And I almost made the same mistake. I’m sorry that I left you, Sadi. I’m sorry that it took me all this time to forgive you. I knew you were sorry. I knew you wanted me to come home. I’m sorry I was so stubborn. You will never know how deeply sorry I am for how I treated you or those things that I said about you.”

                Sadi took a step back when Connor rolled up one of his shirt sleeves. She had no idea what he was doing. She was shocked to see her name tattooed onto his forearm.

              “Sadi… I gave you every reason not to trust me. I’m sorry that I couldn’t give you the time you needed or the patience you needed to work things out. I’m sorry that I tricked you twice. It’s no wonder you felt like you couldn’t trust me. Now, I hope that you never have a reason not to trust me again.”

              Sadi threw her arms around Connor’s neck and hugged him tightly. “Connor, it’s always been you. Even before I had the sense to know it, I’m glad that you did. I can’t imagine spending my life with anyone but you, loving anyone except you. I know we can get through this, but please, please come home.”

                Connor nodded. “Just as soon as I’m done here Sadi. I swear it.”

              He gave Sadi a kiss that was deep and passionate and full of unwavering promise. Sadi watched him go back and join his brother. She watched the two of them for a couple minutes more, answering questions, directing people, dealing with police and the press.

                 Two brothers, identical, well almost identical now. Sadi looked at the brother she was supposed to have married. Then she looked at the man who had brought her heart back to life, who had given her all of himself. Who had taught her what it meant to love with all her heart. She was so glad Connor had taken the chance. On her. On their life together. It had been a rough, crazy road full of bumps and lies and heartbreak, yet beyond everything, the years had been full of promise, of joys, intimacy, and love. Sadi was moved to tears. As she turned away to walk back to her car she was surprised to find that ultimately, she wouldn’t have had her life turn out any other way.

              Sadi watched Christine and Luke swaying on the dance floor. Their wedding had been perfect. Christine had made the most beautiful bride and Sadi could see the love the couple shared shining on their faces as they exchanged their vows.

                It made Sadi very glad for everything that had happened. Somehow she had ended up with the right man. The lies that Connor had told had given Sadi a life she only could have imagined. It had given Christine and Luke a love and happiness that Sadi knew she never would have shared with Luke if she had been the one to marry him.

                The months leading up to the wedding had seemed to fly. So many things had changed. Connor had moved back into the house like he said he would. He and Sadi had spent the first night he was back talking. They had promised each other that they were going to try. That they loved each other and wanted to forgive each other. They had made love and it had been better than ever before.

                Sadi and Connor were now properly married, though Luke had had to sign for a divorce to make it happen. Sadi remembered the person who stamped the papers saying it was the strangest situation he had ever heard of.

              Saying their vows to each other over again, was a healing balm to both Sadi and Connor. They were reaffirming their promises to each other. They were sharing in a love and a truth that both of them knew would last a lifetime.

                Luke and Christine’s wedding had been beautiful. Sadi had doubted she was even going to make it, being that she was sure she was going to go into labour and have a baby first. Somehow, the baby had held out for an extra week. Sadi wasn’t sure she was glad, or whether she was too uncomfortable to be happy about it.

                She was about to get up from the table and ask Connor for a dance when she felt a warm trickle drip down her leg. It continued on, unabated, increasing in intensity.

              “Oh god, Connor,” Sadi said in mortification, glancing frantically at her husband. Of course it would have to happen now. Of course she would go into freaking labour during Luke and Christine’s wedding.

              Connor looked at her in alarm. “The baby?” Any other man might panic and enlist the help of all those sitting at their table, completely humiliating Sadi, but Connor just stood up, came around to her and draped his suit jacket over her shoulders.

              “Let’s go,” he whispered, his voice full of excitement. “I’m very excited to meet our new son.”

Sadi smiled as well, despite her embarrassment and her slight feeling of trepidation over the pain she was very soon going to face.

              She watched as Connor went to Luke and Christine, saw their stunned faces turn to her, then they waved and smiled. She waved back.

              Connor was at her side once more, offering a reassuring hand on her back. He helped her into the car, made sure she was settled, and calmly proceeded to drive them to the hospital.

              “You know what, Sadi?” He asked, when they were halfway there.

Sadi had started to sweat. Her first contractions were hitting and coming hard. It would be a miracle if they made it on time at the slow speed Connor was driving.

              “What?” She panted.

              “I love you,” Connor smiled, reaching over and placing a hand on her belly. “And I’m really glad that our son is going to be named after the correct brother this time.”

                Sadi offered up a small smile. “God, Connor, only you could make a joke like that right now.” She gritted her teeth as another contraction hit her. “But I love you. Very much.”

                Connor smiled back. Somehow, somewhere, fate had smiled on Sadi. She had been given a man who loved her more than he loved himself, who had provided her with three beautiful children. Who loved them as much as she did.

        Sadi would have never seen her life turning out as it did. Everything that had happened had been wild and crazy. There were times when Sadi thought she and Connor weren’t going to make it through, but they had. Somehow all her fears and worries and anger had turned into an even deeper abiding love. She had married Connor. She had given him her hand, her body, her heart and her soul. She was looking forward to the lifetime they had together, to the promise of the love that would see them through the years. She looked forward to growing old with him:  the wrong brother who had turned out to be exactly what Sadi needed.

THE END