The Greek's Pregnant Lover

“But I am a reasonable man.”

“You always have been with me,” Piper agreed with a smile.

“Of course you would say that,” Art sneered. “You two are obviously having an affair.”

“We are engaged to be married,” Zephyr said in dangerous tones the other man would do well not to ignore, “not having an affair.”

“Well, congratulations.” Sarcasm dripped from every syllable.

“Thank you.” Zephyr did sardonic truth up there with the best of them. “That happy news aside, I did not express my less than favorable opinion of your unimaginative and overpriced design firm for Piper’s sake.”

“Right,” Art said sarcastically.

“Had you not done your level best to destroy not only your marriage, but also any hope of ongoing friendship with Piper as well, she probably would never have left New York.”

“That’s true,” Piper added with a look that could only be termed sentimental.

Zephyr smiled at her. “I’m glad you came to Seattle.”

“Me, too.”

“And you’re trying to say you did not destroy my company because of

I demand the best, isn’t that right, yineka

looking no less perplexed.

“You are the best.”

lovely blue eyes

things he had heard as a result of

“But you didn’t.”

to local clients you had worked with and visited properties you’d finished, but most importantly,

what was the problem?” Art demanded, showing a real lack

cost me the work of a

decided to destroy my

I did not destroy your business. I merely helped you

bastard!” Art rasped in

your creative dealing with the truth, I never once said something about your firm that wasn’t true. I wouldn’t hire Très Bon for one of my properties. You are overextended financially and have been for years. Your designs are unimaginative. And you do have a reputation for

his audience. “That

business practices in order to attach

name worth having before

been doing your best to

be out of work when Très