“You are welcome.”

“Are you sure we aren’t rushing?”

Something clenched in his gut. “Are you having second thoughts?”

“No! Not at all.”

Okay, so that was good. “Have you changed your mind about walking down the aisle with a noticeable bump?”

“Definitely not.”

“Then we are not rushing things, we are simply being expedient.”

“Right. Um, Art called a little bit ago.”

Was that what had prompted her uncertainty? If so, was it because old feelings for her ex had resurfaced, or was it because seeing him made her question her decision-making skills when it came to marriage? “What did he want?”

“It finally sank in what you said about us getting married.”

“He is not invited.” Forgiving his family was one thing, her ex was a bridge too far.

“He wasn’t angling for an invitation, well not entirely.”

“That man has no shame.” And even less business sense.

don’t even know the

out. “Let me guess.

“Yes! How could he?”

a man like him?

a time, and I find this really hard to accept now without considering myself an idiot, only I loved that man—or at least

has feet of

body is clay, if

afford to be generous. “Do you want me

I did?” she

“Yes.”

“You didn’t even hesitate.”

you

money after bad. Most of his best designers have left the firm because of creative or financial difficulties. I suggested moving to smaller offices when I still worked at the firm, but he liked the ‘grand’ impression the space made on

doesn’t want to acknowledge his poor choices and the effect they’ve had

employees that would be out of work, I made a few phone calls. Along with learning his best designers had left Très Bon, I discovered he’s

“So, no loan?”

“No loan,” Piper confirmed.

“I am sorry.”

company fall apart, but then he could have stepped back into

not an

told you he

long time after the divorce,” he

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