The Executive’s Affair Trilogy Bundle (Trinity, Desire, Unconditional)

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Authors: Elizabeth Nelson
with you. I thought I'd made that clear."
    He had made it abundantly clear, that was for sure. "Then we have to talk. There are things you need to know."
    "Okay, then let's talk. We can leave right now and go wherever you want."
    She shook her head. "No, not now, I—I need some time to gather my thoughts. Tonight?"
    "Fine, tonight then. My place at seven, okay?"
    She nodded. It wouldn't be easy to tell him the truth, but she had to. No, she wanted to. She was tired of running. It would be nice to settle down in one place and not be afraid all the time. Who knew if Laszlo would help her once he knew the truth, but it was a chance she was willing to take. "I'll be there. I promise." Laszlo took her face into his hands and kissed her so gently she wondered if she'd dreamt it. It left her dizzy and breathless. "Laszlo," she whispered. Her heart broke in that moment when she realized that more than anything; she wanted to be with him and their baby. What if he decided he wanted the baby and not her? What would she do then?
    "Mr. Cstary?" Sarah's voice came through the intercom again.
    Laszlo walked to his desk and pushed the button on his phone. "What?" He was clearly agitated.
    "Miss Reynolds from A Glam Affair Party Planning Service is here to see you. She says it's in regards to the charity ball tomorrow and it's urgent," Sarah said.
    He dragged a hand through his hair. "Give me ten and then I'll see her." He turned his attention back to Trinity. "I'm sorry; I have to deal with this."
    "No, its okay, I understand." She smiled meekly and wiped her face. "We'll finish this tonight." Laszlo hugged her and then she left his office. She kept her head down as she walked down the hallway past the other secretaries' desks. The last thing she wanted or needed was to have to explain why she was crying.
    ***
    At a few minutes before seven, Trinity pulled up in front of Laszlo's house. He'd sent a car to pick her up, which was a little weird, but kind of nice at the same time. The driver got out of the car, opened her door, and helped her out. She thanked him and walked to the front door. A massive amount of butterflies had taken up residence in her stomach. It was the moment of truth. Laszlo's reaction tonight would be the determining factor for her. She took a deep breath and pressed the doorbell. The door swung open immediately and she was greeted by Laszlo's bright smile. Her mouth went dry at the sight of him. He was dressed in a pair of tan khaki shorts and a light blue polo shirt with the collar open. It was casual and sexy as hell. Trinity's hormones conspired against her and she felt her panties dampen.
    "Hello, love," he said, pulling her into his arms and kissing her fully on the mouth. "Come in."
    Trinity stepped inside and was awestruck by the house. It was huge! Cathedral style roofs made the place look as if a giant lived there. She entered through a large foyer that was sandwiched between a wide open living room on one side and an equally large kitchen on the other. A cream colored sectional couch took up most of the living room. It was so big she guessed it could easily fit three dozen people. A spiral staircase stood at the opposite end of the foyer that led to the second floor. She looked up and noticed it was open, an ornate medal railing circling the hallway above. It was impressive. And a bit much for a single guy, she thought. "This place is amazing, Laszlo."
    "I’m glad you like it."
    She cocked her head and gave him a curious look. Why should it matter if she liked it or not? It wasn't her house. "I do." She smiled.
    " Hungry? I made some dinner."
    "You cook?" That surprised her.
    He laughed. "Yes, on occasion I do cook." Laszlo took her hand and led her through the kitchen and out onto the back porch, which was almost as large as his living room and kitchen combined. A table for two was set up in the corner that overlooked what she guessed was an Olympic sized swimming pool.
    "You didn't have to go to so much

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