JULIAN
The meeting was everything I had imagined. Professional. Polished. Filled with brilliant minds and obscene wealth.
And then there was the other part I had expected ever since I ran into him at the airport.
Dominic Fletcher.
He somehow managed to make the entire meeting uncomfortable for me without anyone else noticing. To the rest of the room, it was business as usual. To me, it was the heated stares, the pointed questions, the carefully veiled remarks that all circled back to one thing.
Harper.
My hands clenched as his words replayed in my head.
That woman you are with is still married to me. I hope you understand it is a crime to be involved with a woman who is already married.
I had been ready to call out his bullshit when one of the major investors interrupted, steering the conversation elsewhere.
Now, stepping outside to find Harper so we could leave, the last thing I expected was to see her with him.
Too close and…nearly kissing.
Again.
Damn it.
