Desmond was standing right before her, wearing the same confident expression that always intrigued her.

Her pulse quickened, her mind racing. "He was behind it all? The campaign that saved my product, the sales that skyrocketed—all of it had been orchestrated by him." She asked herself.

She was frozen in place, staring at him. She didn't know what to say. She was never expecting him. Right now, she has to welcome him.

They are meeting for business and not for their relationship. She had to act professional and treat him like a special guest, as she had originally intended. She has to forget about their relationship and focus. She inhaled...