Secret Caress
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He loved her. She pressed her lips to his for a fast kiss and then shook her head. “You don’t have to prove anything.”
He held her tighter and shook his head. “You don’t have to run. I can protect you.”
She laughed and, for the first time in a long time, the sound felt honest and true. She needed him. She kissed his deliciously salty but sweet skin of his cheek but then stopped. She lowered her gaze and looked at his bruised hand. “This isn’t about protecting me. I wouldn’t care if you had nothing or if your home was a shack…”
Her voice trailed off because she needed a second. It was important he understood this wasn’t about his money. She’d never let that into her heart.
Todd tried to kiss her lips as he said, “Andrea, I know—”
“No.” She stopped the kiss and opened her eyes. He needed to know her truth. She took a deep breath. “Let me finish.”
“Okay,” he said, sitting back.
The distance felt like a gush of cold wind, but she held his hand firmly, still at her breast. “You took my daughter and me in. You helped me find her. You risked your life for us. I could never meet anyone else who put himself on the line like that for me.”
Todd then closed the gap he’d created, and she felt like they were one again. “I did that because I was already in love with you, Andrea. I normally don’t put my neck out like that.”
If he loved her, then she somehow won the lottery, and it wasn’t for money. She’d never spend anything of his, but she won a chance at happily ever after for herself and for Camila, and it was all because Todd loved her.
She smiled at him. “You’re a good man, Todd Morgan. I stopped believing in happiness for myself, and then you walked into my life.”
“Andrea, marry me,” Todd said in a lower voice.
Her breath caught in her throat. He was serious. She swallowed and felt how every cell in her body was alive. “Are you sure that’s what you want?”
He tugged her closer. “Absolutely.”
“Yes,” she said, throwing her arms around him and kissing him.
The world faded away. Somehow, she now had almost everything. She lowered herself on the couch, and he stayed with her as the kiss continued and scorched her soul.
Footsteps interrupted.
Todd sat up and she followed. It took a second to let her gaze focus, but then she saw it was his security guard, Miguel, who stood a short distance from them and bowed. “Mr. Morgan. Ms. Andrea.”
Todd stood. “Miguel? What’s going on?”
Miguel spoke like he was a soldier who was lined up for morning roll call as he said, “The police raided Santiago Batrez’s penthouse tonight and arrested him on drug trafficking and money laundering charges. The FBI are currently filing to transfer him to federal prison on similar federal charges, including conspiracy.”
Her mind was muddled, knowing she’d be with Todd forever. For her possible happiness, but the needle in the haystack was what was being said.
She blinked and asked, “What does that mean?”
Todd kissed her hands and smiled brightly at her. “It means that Batrez will never bother you, or Camila, ever again.”
The words all finalized in her mind. No one was after her daughter now. She understood. “Thank you both.”
“I’m just doing my job, ma’am,” Miguel said, and turned on his heels like he was in the army and marched out.
Neither of them said a word until they couldn’t hear Miguel anymore. Then Todd whispered, “He’s back in his office.”
She let out a small sigh and curled into Todd. They were in love and getting married. This evening felt like a dream come true, except she had one thought that held her down.
She turned toward Todd and whispered, “Todd, I don’t want to tell Camila about her real father or who he was. She doesn’t know anything.”
He kissed her cheek. “I’ll respect your wishes.”
Perfect. Today ended wonderfully. She wrapped her arms around his neck and smiled. “I know you will. Todd, I’m excited this is all over.”
He pressed his lips against hers, and fireworks went off. He pulled back way too fast. “You and I are just the beginning, Andrea. I have big plans for us.”
Her heart melted a little. She laughed. “Including Camila?”
This time his hand went down her sides, and heat coursed through her. She needed to be with Todd again, so she closed her eyes and puckered her lips.
“She’ll go to the best schools, and when she needs a father figure, I’ll happily step in.”
“I love you,” she whispered, waiting for him to get a clue on what she wanted.
“Good, because I love you, too,” he said, and before she could utter another word, his warm lips met hers.
His kiss and his touch were all she craved. Tonight, she was his, and she’d stay here, forever. With Todd, she’d somehow met the man of her dreams.
Chapter 8
Andrea heard the string quartet they’d hired for their wedding. She glanced out the window and saw the green trees. California’s temperature was much nicer than the humidity of Florida, but their life here was going to be great.
Yesterday, she toured the private school they were sending Camila to, and her daughter was on track to get one of the best educations in the world.
And today, Andrea was in her white wedding gown, which made her silhouette seem perfect, and her makeup was impeccable. She looked like she was a modern day Great Gatsby bride.
Someone knocked on the bridal suite door. Andrea turned and saw her maid of honor, Pilar Soliz, in a royal blue dress with beads.
She knocked again and asked, “Andrea, are you ready?”
Andrea waved her in and hugged her. “Pilar, thank you for flying out here for today.”
Without Pilar, she’d have never met Todd or gone to his house that night they’d met. Andrea let her go as Pilar adjusted her shawl.
“This is the first time I’ve been invited as a work trip to watch the Morgan children on the plane,” Pilar said.
Andrea picked up the diamond necklace she needed to put on and worked on the clasp. “I’m glad you could bring your own children, too, and that Todd could see his niece and nephews.” Pilar came over and helped her put the necklace on as Andrea continued, “He’s missed them since we moved to California.”
“Done,” Pilar said and then picked up the bracelet that was on the table.
Andrea turned her wrist, and Pilar effortlessly clasped it to Andrea’s arm.
“I hope you and Todd can find time to invite the three of them to your house for a while. Without their mom, Peter, Victoria, and John aren’t happy at home.”
It was sweet actually that Pilar talked about the three Morgan children more than her own children with her, but then again, she’d want to keep her own son and daughter close. Andrea understood that.
“We will do what we can for them,” she said.
Pilar let out a huge sigh, like she’d been holding her breath. “I hope one day they all grow up and are able to withstand their father’s influence. I do my best for them, but I’m only the housekeeper.”
A housekeeper with the aura of a mama bear who no one would mess with if they wanted to live. She couldn’t think of anyone else more qualified to watch after children, but Andrea hoped they might be friends.
“What happened to your husband, Pilar?” she asked.
Pilar’s entire body went white as she hugged her waist. “He disappeared the same night as Isabelle Morgan.”
The two of them went together? Andrea kept her voice low and hoped she was wrong, but asked the obvious question anyhow. “Do you think they went together?”
Pilar shook her head. “I think my husband saw whatever happened to Isabelle and tried to interfere. My husband was a good man.”
Good. If he were anything like his wife, he must be an angel too.
Andrea fixed her earrings and then took Pilar’s hands. “I’m so sorry. Mitch is why Todd
insisted we move Camila to our home in California.”
The string quartet outside began a new melody, the bridal march song.
Pilar slipped her hands back and smiled. “Stop talking to me. Your husband-to-be is getting impatient.”
Her heart lifted. Finally, she’d be with Todd again. She nodded and said, “Then go, Pilar, so I can follow.”
Pilar handed her the bridal bouquet from the pedestal near the door and then took her own before heading out.
Andrea closed her eyes and counted twenty breaths, as she had practiced, though her feet ached to run forward and be with Todd. Finished, she clutched the stems and walked out into her beautiful green, fenced-in backyard.
The white folding chairs on both sides were filled with people, but Andrea’s gaze went right to Todd and her daughter, who stood with him.
Today was perfect. The birds chirped in the trees like they sang with the stringed violin.
Finally, she made it to the front and took Todd’s hand.
He whispered to her, “You look beautiful, Andrea.”
Her heart floated in happiness. She had a zip in her veins that was like the spark when they’d first touched.
The minister spoke, addressing the crowd.
“Todd, there is something I need to tell you,” Andrea whispered.
“Now?” He leaned closer.
She nodded, and then whispered into his ear so only he would hear her. The test this morning just added to her happiness, and Todd needed to know. “I’m pregnant.”
His eyes widened, and he squeezed her sides like a sideways hug. “Are you sure?”
“Yes.” Those at-home tests were usually accurate, and with Todd, she’d found the only man she could share her life with. This was just icing on the cake. “You’re going to be a father.”
He kissed her cheek. “Life with you is always an adventure, Andrea.”
The minister looked at them, and they quieted down. He continued to address the crowd with words of vows and promises.
When she was sure he was in the middle of his speech again, Andrea whispered, “I just want a happy life.”
Todd winked at her, and those eyes of his had a gleam that made her believe in the impossible. “We’re on track for happily ever after.”
Now, Andrea believed him. With Todd, anything was possible. They loved each other, and nothing else mattered. Life had the power to be better than she ever imagined.
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