Chapter 15

Vivian didn't recognize the man sitting across from her. This wasn't the Alistair who'd always had a soft spot for her, whose eyes would warm when they landed on her.

He'd dumped dozens of women without batting an eye, but never her. She'd always been his exception.

That special treatment had convinced her she was the one who truly mattered to him the one who'd eventually win.

Now, the arctic chill in his eyes made her blood run cold.

"I didn't mean to cause a scene," she backpedaled, her voice going small. "These pregnancy hormones have me spiraling whenever you're not around. I keep thinking you'll just... disappear."

On cue, tears spilled down her cheeks, the perfect picture of a vulnerable pregnant woman in distress.

He just stared at her with cold detachment, as if she were a stranger who'd wandered into his office.

"Go home, Vivian," he finally said, his tone flat. "Rest. Take your vitamins. Stop thinking more."

A knock saved him.

"Enter," he barked.

"Also, Faerwyn Industries is in trouble since Mr. Faerwyn passed. Their stock's all over the place, partners

me on the next plane to San

closed, Vivian couldn't

going to find

her. She

don't go. Baby and I

him to stay for

did, he'd regret it for

pain through her heart. Vivian clutched his sleeve desperately, panic rising in her

this fight with Elaine serious enough to end in divorce-might be her only opportunity to push

be relegated to mistress status forever.How could she possibly accept living in

had to

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