I screeched when I walked into what would be my new bedroom and looked to the right of the room. There was a fitted wardrobe that was the length of the bloody wall. It was huge. I opened one of the varnished doors and gasped when the door automatically folded to the side and kept folding revealing the full wardrobe.
I heard quick paced footsteps come from down the hall, then a squeak as they came to a stop. “You scared the shit out of me!” Kane’s voice huffed from behind me.
I brought my hands to my face and sniffled. “Look at the wardrobe,” I whispered.
He laughed, “You like it?”
“Love,” I corrected and turned to face Kane with tears in my eyes. “I love it so much. It’s perfect.”
Kane’s shoulders relaxed and a smile took over his handsome face. “Then it’s yours, let’s go and fill out the paperwork. We can get you the keys right now—Cala has the keys to all the apartments. They’re all immediate move in too.”
I shook my head in disbelief. “How is this place only twenty-five hundred a month?”
Kane shrugged his shoulders. “It’s a buyer’s and renter’s market.”
“I guess, but this looks like somewhere Tony Stark would happily live. It’s amazin’.”
Kane snorted, “Let’s go make this amazing place yours.”
I couldn’t form a single word, so I just nodded my head and took Kane’s outstretched hand as we walked down the hallway and back to the sitting room where Cala was.
“She wants it,” Kane declared to Cala who smiled.
“I thought you might. This place is beautiful.”
I still couldn’t speak so I just blink my eyes and tried my best not to cry.
I was leasing the apartment.
Holy. Fuck.
I stared at Cala as she explained the lease to me. I filled out a form for my bank information so my rent could be taken out each month, then Cala went through the ins and outs of the terms and conditions. When I understood them, she gave me a black ballpoint pen, placed the lease on the table and pointed to the bottom line on the page.
“Sign here, please.”
I looked at Kane, who was smiling at me then I looked down, held my breath and signed my name on the dotted line. I did it quickly in case Cala changed her mind.
“Congratulations, Miss Collins. This apartment is leased in your name. Here are the keys, you can move in right away. I will inform the utility companies that you’re the addressee. All mains are turned on already—heating, water, electricity. Everything.”
Holy. Fuck.
I was so excited that I squealed, “Thank You.”
Cala laughed and shook our hands. “You’re welcome.”
Cala said goodbye and left Kane and me alone. I instantly hugged him and he laughed and hugged me back. “You’re happy?”
“Very!”
Kane chuckled then hissed, “Crap, I forgot to pay Cala. Give me a minute.”
He jogged out of the apartment after Cala, and because I wanted to see the stunning hallway outside once more, I followed him. I stopped in the doorway when I heard voices conversing.
“It worked like a charm. She picked this apartment just like you said she would, sir.”
What?
Kane snorted, “Well done, you did a good job today.”
“Anything for my boss.”
Again, what?
I stepped out into the hallway.
“Kane.”
His eyes locked on mine as he took a step backwards from Cala. “Aideen.”
I narrowed my eyes. “What does Cala mean by ‘it worked’?”
He blinked. “God, you’re so gorgeous, baby-”
“Don’t,” I cut him off. “Don’t dodge the question, answer it.”
He closed his mouth.
I flicked my eyes to Cala. “What did you mean by ‘it worked’?”
Cala’s eyes were wild and they flicked back and forth between Kane and myself. I took at step towards her and Kane broke his innocent act.
“Run, Cala!” he shouted. “Save yourself!”
I then witnessed a fully-grown woman sprint away from me in six-inch heels like a fucking boss. I didn’t move or even shout after her, I was too impressed to distract her.
Kane was a different story though.
“What did you do?”
He nervously scratched his neck. “A really sweet and thoughtful thing.”
I deadpanned, “I seriously doubt that.”
He exhaled. “I sort of... sabotaged the viewings today.”
I stared at him.
“That’s bullshit. How could you sabotage the apartment viewin’s? You were standin’ next to me in all of them.”
He looked anywhere but at my face.
“I may have paid some people to be loud, the realtors to dirty up some apartments and have some kids I know from the club pretend to be druggies who wanted to get you high.”
I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
“Please tell me you’re jokin’.”
Kane shrugged his large shoulders. “I wanted you to have an amazing home, this was the only way I could do that without openly saying, ‘here, enjoy this rent free apartment.’“
I reared back and stared at him.
“What the fuck do you mean rent free? And what did Cala mean by callin’ you boss?”
He gnawed on his lower lip. “I own the building, Aideen.”
“You what?”
“Upton Realtors... this building and the five others situated throughout Dublin—I own them.”
I stared blankly at him.
“I don’t believe you.”
Kane tilted his head to the side. “Yes, you do.”
I didn’t... did I?