From Boardroom to Bedroom

Seriously?

Sophie didn’t know what to say to that remark. She’d never known Miranda to want to help her out. Of course, there was all those people who sang her praises and swore that Miranda was practically a saint, but Sophie hadn’t experienced that side of her. Truth be told, they’d never really interacted much, not even when Miranda and Buck had still been married.

“What did she say?” Sophie asked.

Nigel smoothed a hand over his jaw and the back of his neck. He seemed so exhausted, which only matched her own situation. She hadn’t slept for replaying the past few weeks over and over in her head. She wondered if he’d been awake all night thinking of her, too.

“She basically said that you had valid reasons for coming to New York.”

How the hell had Miranda known Sophie was in New York? Had she seen her that day?

“I found out that Craig mentioned my new consultant when he was chatting with Miranda,” Nigel went on. “I had actually talked to her about meeting you, obviously not knowing the truth, and then Craig was talking about how amazing you were and how you could be on the show because you’re just as stunning as the others. I mean, you know how Craig gossips. He ended up showing Miranda a photo.”

“She could’ve called me out right then,” Sophie murmured. “Why didn’t she?”

she called me, she explained how you and your brothers feel cheated with the will and

cheated,” Sophie reiterated. “We still don’t understand why we were cut

me, not once we started getting so close, but I know why you initially came to New York. You were trying to

understand why she came to

she’s not the monster you all think she is. Maybe because she wants

take everything. She’d seemed just as surprised at the will as the rest of them. Maybe that hadn’t

her call made

like from your point of view. For years I’ve been somewhat of a black sheep for leaving England and not marrying

sister, and seeing where he came

I couldn’t stand

looked at events for the show coming up, I wondered what you would think or how you would change things. I can’t even go up to my penthouse because I

smiled. “Is that

her face with his hands and leaned in, barely a breath from

life here. I’d never do that. I’ll fly back and forth if need be.