The Carrero Effect - Falling for the Boss (Billionaire CEO)

Jake, Sylvana, and Giovanni are locked in the sitting room with a lot of yelling and banging as I sit in the kitchen with Arrick and try not to self-implode. It’s been only minutes since we left the dining room and my nerves are completely done in. Sitting so tensely my body aches with the effort and I’m on high alert.

“Here.” He hands me a mug of cocoa and slides into the chair beside me at the kitchen table with a supportive smile.

“Thanks.” I accept it gratefully, still picking at the plate of food he warmed for me, trying to ignore the noise echoing down the hall. All the house staff have retired for the night and the place is eerily empty. Arrick’s girlfriend is either in his room or gone, so here he is, babysitting me at his brother’s request, because Jake didn’t want me left alone to ponder everything.

“I guess I should say welcome to my crazy family.” He nods casually toward the direction of the noise and I just take a long slow breath. Blowing it out to try to bring some sense of calm to my chaotic inner body, so tired suddenly.

“Is this what it’s like? I never really had a real family.” I shrug and look down. “It was only my mother and I and she’s not exactly going to win any awards for mom of the year.” I sigh a little in deflation.

“Sometimes it’s like this, especially when Jake and my dad go head to head. They seem to be able to get to each other in the worst way.” Arrick smiles and sips his own mug of cocoa carefully. He has Giovanni’s grace and smooth quiet confidence and authoritative quality when he’s sitting like this, contemplating things. Mature for his young age.

He looks more like Giovanni than Jake does yet somehow there is still enough of Sylvana in there for him to be attractive in a way not too dissimilar to Jake, as I used to think. The older he gets the more I see tiny hints that when he fully grows out of his teen years, he may be more Jake Carrero like than Giovanni Carrero. It’s a little odd given his lighter hair and soft brown eyes, although sitting this close I can see he has a lot of green flecks through the color, giving them more of a hazel quality.

“What was all that about with your dad?” I blink up at him with a face full of confusion trying to work out the motive behind his father’s behavior. Giovanni is one person I’m never going to figure out.

“My dad hates Marissa, he always has. Blames her for Jake going off the rails when he was younger and screwing his head up, to the degree that he brought the family name shame for a lot of years. My dad doesn’t trust her and loves nothing more than to get a dig in at every opportunity.” He watches me closely for a second and then smiles. “He called you Emma at dinner, did you notice?”

“What?” I glance up at him, as he pulls that half-smile that Jake does, the way his eyes light up when he thinks he knows something you haven’t figured out yet, making me well and truly confused. It adds to me feeling comfortable with Arrick, because he’s remarkably like his brother when you really stop and dissect him. Strong genes.

her name at all. It’s kind of his thing. He called you Emma, so he likes you, he sees you as something permanent in Jake’s life and if Jake hadn’t been so busy trying to control that

me your dad gave his approval at the same time as causing a massive fight?” I laugh at the ridiculousness of it, breaking the tension in

Jake. My dad just doesn’t show affections the way we do. He’s a man from another time and lifestyle, back when men didn’t show love or affection openly.” He raises

have ties

a little disconcerting, but it would explain the man’s terrifying demeanor, the quick sharp manipulation, and the way he keeps all his

carrying Jake’s kid. She’s still going to be connected to him for an eternity.” I scrutinize Arrick’s face with

her that no proof means no relationship with the Carreros. He doesn’t believe this baby is Jake’s any more than I do.

Jake’s.” He focuses on me intensely, a hint of a frown and a look of

to try to dull the throbbing headache growing there. I think all the emotions of that little dinner scene are playing catch up and I really

clear from her for the longest time after, so he could start to move on. The girl

cocoa aside, unable to stomach anything more. I just want

know, Emma, it’s just the fact she’s refusing the DNA … She should want to prove it just

and is only refusing because she can to be stubborn and difficult.” Demon Bitch does not like being told what to do, or ultimatums. The dealings Jake’s

crazy happy about this. He tells me everything, and from the day you found out he’s been gushing about

small awkward squeeze before pulling away again. Unlike his brother, Arrick isn’t as handy, touchy-feely as Jake. Every time I’ve seen him with girlfriends he

baby seems a little less scary too. I don’t know when I stopped panicking about the baby and our future, I guess it’s been a gradual thing and my