Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 55277 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 276(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55277 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 276(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
“Yes, Sir,” I whispered.
“Good Kitty,” he muttered before pulling me firmly against him. “Now let’s sleep together. The time for secrets will come.”
He fell asleep moments after that, but I lay awake in his arms for hours after our conversation.
Grayson was right. I needed to tell him the truth. About Margaret, the loan shark, and the debt I’d inherited. He deserved to know everything about me.
Even if it meant we couldn’t be together.
Chapter 16
Grayson
It was Kitty’s last day. She would be allowed to leave after the clock struck midnight and the twenty-fourth of December became the twenty-fifth.
I was developing feelings for my Kitty, but what worried me more than knowing it myself was the thought of her finding out. Somehow, I was convinced I'd show her a weaker side of me if she found out about my growing crush. It wasn't even a crush anymore. No, it was full-blown...
I shook my head to get the thought out. I couldn't think about that now, not with the date she was supposed to leave me fast approaching. I'd known from the start I wouldn't be able to keep her forever, but now, knowing how soon she'd leave me, I was at the same time eager for her to stay and wanting to keep my true feelings hidden. It was a way of protecting myself. If she didn't know how much she meant to me already, she wouldn't know how much she'd hurt me by leaving. And if she did, she could use it as a weapon against me.
It was Christmas Eve and we sat down to dinner in front of the luxuriously decorated tree. I'd had a chef flown in to cook for us that night, and we sat through course after incredible course accompanied by some of the best wine money could get. Kitty was getting tipsy, throwing her head back in laughter, her eyes glittering as she drank her wine. It was a perfect night. In my mind, nothing could go wrong—that is, until a phone call interrupted me.
I took a quick look at the screen, muttering an apology to my tipsy plaything as I answered the call. "Hello?"
"Boss, it's me."
"Kai," I said with a smile. "About time you called. Can I take this to mean you're officially back in London?"
"I am, Sir," he went on, the sound of traffic heavy behind him. "I'll drop by the penthouse tonight, Sir, bring over a few things you'll need. It's just paperwork but I'll need your signature on it right away."
"Of course, Kai," I went on, glancing at Amicia. "But we'll have to hurry it along. I'm in the company of a beautiful woman and I don't want to waste time on business."
Amicia grinned widely at me and I cut the call after agreeing Kai would drop by in the next twenty minutes. For the rest of the evening, I teased Kitty about the presents I'd gotten her. There seemed to be a consensus in the room that she'd still be there when I woke up in the morning. But I knew as well as she did, she'd be free to leave after midnight. Though I wasn't certain I could just let her walk away.
Minutes later, the doorbell sounded, and a waiter I'd hired for the evening let Kai in. I waited by the elevator, grinning wide when I saw my right-hand man walk through the door.
"Kai! How good to have you back. Florian isn't half as helpful as you are."
"I'm flattered, Sir," Kai replied firmly, ever the professional as he handed me a stack of papers. "Your paperwork. Shall I wait for you to sign it?"
"Yes, please. Do come in. I want to introduce you to Amicia."
"The new toy? Are you happy with her, Sir?" Kai seemed genuinely curious.
"She's the best one I've ever had," I replied with certainty. "I want to keep her. Don't tell her though. It'll go right to her head."
Kai chuckled, shaking his head. "Of course not, Sir."
I guided him into the living room where Amicia was waiting. She turned around with a brilliant smile, wearing a gorgeous silk red dress I'd picked for her and with two wine glasses in hand. But the moment she saw Kai standing next to me, the smile on her face disappeared. Her hands shook so badly she dropped both glasses. The crash of them on the floor was like a slap to the face.
"Kitty?" I questioned. "Is everything alright?"
"Sir," she spoke up shakily. "Please... Please get me away from him." She pointed to Kai with a shaky finger while he glared at her. "Don't let him come near me."
"What the hell?" I asked, looking between them. "Do you two know each other?"
"Indeed, we do," Kai hissed, pushing up the sleeves of his shirt. "What is this, some kind of con attempt?"