“Julius I…” “Shut up! I don’t want to hear it!” Katherine bit her lip. How was she supposed to know he was an important guest? She just wanted to spend time with Julius. He had been growing more distant with her and she needed to rein him in. The wedding was only six m
“Macey before you hang up…it wouldn’t have anything to do with a pair of adorable twins who happen to be standing in front of me would it?” “…They are with you? Thank god.” “It seems they didn’t like their babysitter and snuck away,” Augustus said choosing not to elaborate
Augustus stepped into his office to see Aria and Caden seated comfortably on one of his couches. Stephen placed a plate of cookies in front of them and handed them each a juice bottle as the DaLair patriarch entered. Ever efficient even Augustus had no idea how Stephen always managed to procure pr
“Such a spiteful old man,” Katherine grumbled. “Come on baby, let’s go on that date.” She clutched his arm but Julius jerked away glaring at her demanding, “What are you still doing here? This is an office building for people who work! Do you know anything about that?” Ka
The twins shared a look before crawling out. Aria hopped onto her feet bouncing so that her pigtails swung wildly. Caden stood up more cautiously glancing toward the door to be certain they were indeed alone. “Thank you mister,” Aria smiled brightly. Julius’s face twitc
Macey sighed trying to marshal her courage. The car door opened and a hand reached in to help her out. She stared at it several moments before she placed her hand in it and stepped out to face Stephen. With a nod he gave her hand to the waiting Augustus. “You look beautiful, my dear.
“Okay,” Aria announced, “Grandpa you invite mommy to see the Picasso so she and daddy can meet each other.” “What about us?” Caden asked. “We’re not going,” Aria said. “This is for grown-ups.” “I mean what is mommy going to do with us?” Caden clarified. “Mommy
“Champagne sir?” a server offered as Julius entered. Shaking his head Julius waved him off and headed to the bar to order his usual whiskey. He leaned on the counter with his drink in hand but found he really wasn’t interested in actually drinking it as he studied the attendees. It