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Wedding Party Collection: Here Comes The Groom: The Bridegroom's Vow / The Billionaire Bridegroom

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2019
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“Come on. Let’s get you inside the building.”

She clung to him while he half pulled her along. Part of the time she kept her eyes closed. He helped her down the stairs from the roof to his suite of offices on the top floor.

Being inside helped a lot.

“Better?” he whispered close to her cheek.

“Much.” Just don’t touch me anymore.

“Drink this.”

He’d stopped at the water dispenser and put a cup of it to her lips. It tasted good. She drank the whole thing. As she handed it back, their eyes met. His searching gaze revealed a depth of concern that shook her to the foundations.

“Thank you.” Her voice trembled.

She felt him take a deep breath. “You’re welcome. Your color’s come back. Are you ready to go the rest of the way? It’s only a few steps further.”

“I think I can do it without your help now.”

He ignored her comment and assisted her inside his office where his staff waited to be introduced to her.

“This is probably the most embarrassing moment of my life.”

He ushered her to the couch where she could sit down. “But think what it’s doing for Stavros, who has been under the impression you’re superhuman.”

Alex chuckled in spite of the situation. Within minutes everyone had taken turns greeting her so cordially, she felt right at home. Stavros showed up last of all with a glass of lemonade for her.

He sat down next to her. “I have a confession to make, my dear,” he said in excellent English. “I’ve never liked flying in the damn thing.”

“Now he tells me!” Dimitrios pretended to be upset, but his eyes were smiling. When they did that, he was virtually irresistible to Alex.

She drank half the lemonade before she said, “I think if I just don’t have to land on a roof again, I’ll be all right.”

“Good for you,” Stavros murmured. He looked at Dimitrios. “You’re hovering.”

“He does that on occasion,” Alex couldn’t help adding. Already she liked the older man who’d been with the Pandakis firm for so many years.

Now it was Stavros whose eyes were smiling. “There’s a lot of work waiting for you, Dimitrios. If you want to get busy, I’ll show Ms. Hamilton into her office.”

She’d never known anyone who spoke to Dimitrios that way. It showed the measure of affection, even love between the two men who treated each other as equals.

Dimitrios muttered something about his secretaries being partners in crime before he wheeled away and strode toward his private office, taking her heart with him.

After finishing her lemonade, she felt restored and was able to get up and follow Stavros without problem. The fabulous office that would be her headquarters during the fair was obviously someone else’s inner sanctum. He didn’t tell her which of the Pandakis cousins had been asked to make the sacrifice.

For the next hour they got down to business. Toward the end of their meeting, she acted on a suggestion Dimitrios had made in regard to Stavros.

“Before I leave, can I be frank with you?”

“Of course.”

“I’m not much of a people person. I would prefer to work behind the scenes from here to make sure every event goes off as planned. You’re the mainstay of the corporation, and the only one who can handle the VIPs flying in for the fair. Would you take over in that department? Please?”

He looked surprised. “If that’s what you wish.”

“It is. To be honest, if I thought I had to entertain foreign dignitaries, I’d probably have a nervous breakdown.”

“Dimitrios told me you’re not the type to fall apart on him.”

“I have to retain a few secrets to stay in with the boss.”

The older man’s hearty laugh delighted her.

“If I’d known this was going to be a party, I wouldn’t have left.”

At the sound of Dimitrios’s vibrant voice, Alex got up from the desk. Stavros remained in his swivel chair, eyeing her employer in amusement.

“Ms. Hamilton and I have been sorting things out. She’s afraid for me to tamper with her work agenda, so it looks like I’m going to be the fair’s goodwill ambassador.”

“Whatever makes the two of you happy. Now I’m afraid it’s getting late. We have to go, Alexandra.”

She turned to Stavros. “I’ll see you later then. Thank you for everything.”

“It’s been my pleasure.”

Dimitrios cupped her elbow and ushered her out to the elevator. On their ride down to the lobby he seemed to be staring into her soul.

“Did you know that Stavros rarely laughs like that? You made him a happy man. For that, you’re going to get a reward.”

She shook her head. “Please. No more bonuses.”

“Actually I had something else in mind,” he said in a quiet voice. “When the fair is over, you’ll find out what it is.”

Alex didn’t want gifts from Dimitrios. What she did want was still out of reach. Last night had to have been an aberration. Right now she had to keep reminding herself that the only reason he kept a hold was because she’d been dizzy earlier.

He didn’t let go until he’d helped her climb in the back of the limousine waiting for them.

“Oh—my suitcase!”

“It’s in the trunk with my backpack.”

Dimitrios went around to his side of the car. After he issued instructions to the driver, they were off.

“Isn’t the hotel the other way?” Alexandra cried as the limo made an unexpected right turn.

He nodded. “Yes. However, we still have work to do after dinner. There’s no time to ferry you back and forth. Now that I know Michael and his friends can entertain themselves, it only makes sense you stay at the villa. As for your friend Yanni, he and his girlfriend might as well use the other bedroom in your suite, which is going to waste.”

After a pregnant pause, “How long do you expect the party to last?”
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