The Greek's Pregnant Lover

He looked startled for a moment and then sighed. “You may be right about that. Look, I understand you having some sour grapes toward me, I really do.”

“That’s big of you.”

He frowned. “But not my company. You built a name for yourself with Très Bon.”

Seriously? He was going to use that argument about this—whatever this was. “A name that you dirtied with your rotten, not to mention untrue slurs.”

“I told you, I was smarting from our breakup. I exaggerated some things. I wasn’t myself.”

“You made stuff up with the creativity of a fiction writer.”

He grimaced. “You may have a point.”

She was so done with this conversation. “So, you’re here to apologize?”

“If that’s what it takes.”

“To do what exactly?” Piper asked, still bewildered as to what her ex was talking about.

Zephyr Nikos’s most wanted

“Zephyr? What has he got to do with you, or Très Bon for that matter?” Très Bon was not the type of design firm Zephyr used on his projects. They lacked the innovative approach he

in circles that

I convinced him to blackball you?” Piper asked, deeply offended.

like that wouldn’t go after me without motivation. I’m beneath his notice.” And didn’t it pain Art to

he’s been slandering you, why

the man would be stupid enough to say anything he could be held liable

man. Why would he take even a few minutes from his

know is that Très Bon is on the verge

Nikos in my presence again. He’s a hundred times the man you are, or could even hope to be. Second, if you’re on the verge of bankruptcy, it has more to

has cost me business!”

I know you’re lying. Zephyr simply would not waste

in. “For a man in my position, it only takes a comment here and there,” he said as he walked around the personalized paint chip

lit up as she unfolded her crossed arms and gave him a bright smile. “Hi, Zee. I didn’t know you

Piper had been married to this? “I had a feeling he’d come crying to you rather than be

even met you,