Billionaire Unveiled: Marcus (The Billionaire's Obsession #11)

Impatiently, Gio said, “Am I missing something? Your file said you were single.”

Irked by his assumption that she should jump at an invitation from him, Julia said, “Is it inconceivable that a woman would say no to you, Mr. Andrade?”

“This isn’t about any woman. It’s about you.”

Julia swallowed hard. This is real. How easy would it be to say yes to him? To temporarily forget about why I’m in New York City? To throw caution to the wind just this once?

Then what?

He rarely dated a woman long enough to be photographed with her more than once.

I don’t want to be just another name on some rich man’s list of conquests. “Considering the women you’re usually seen with, I’m flattered. But my answer is no, Mr. Andrade.”

Julia hung up the phone and held it against her chest.

The woman next to her looked over and asked, “Married man?”

Julia shook her head.

“Old and ugly?”

Julia smiled. “He’s actually gorgeous.”

“Then you are a fool, honey. It’s hard to find a man in the city.”

The bus pulled over to her stop. Julia stood, squeezed past everyone, and exited the bus with a sigh of relief. I’m glad I said no. Even if he were the last single man in New York City, it wouldn’t matter because I didn’t come here to find a man. There will be plenty of time for all of that after I sell my jewelry line.

I can find a nice guy back in Rhode Island. Someone who will love me the way my father loves my mother. Unconditionally. And through the good as well as the bad times.

Anything less than that is a waste of my time.

You keep telling yourself that, Julia.

You might even begin to believe it.

*

A week later, Gio sat at the desk in his office, drumming the fingers of one hand on Julia’s file. He’d asked her out and she’d refused. That should’ve been the end of it. Honestly, he should have been grateful she’d turned him down. Calling her had been a mistake. Actually sleeping with her would have been an even bigger one.

He’d tried to get her out of his head.

He’d called a well-known Broadway actress who had slipped him her number a few months ago while he’d been on a date with someone else. At the time he’d thought she was stunningly beautiful. However, only two minutes in the phone call, he’d realized he no longer had any interest in her.

A week of ignoring the problem hadn’t made it go away.

There was only one woman he wanted.

One woman who was killing his ability to enjoy all others.

Julia.

“Rena, please have Julia Bennett come to my office as soon as she arrives tonight.”

“Regarding a security concern, Gio? Gerry may still be in his office. Would you like me to call down and check?”

“No, that won’t be necessary. Just send up Miss Bennett.”

Rena was quiet for a moment, a telltale sign that she wanted to ask him about it. Finally, she replied, “Okay.”

Anticipation built within Gio as he waited for Julia. He had to see her again. He had to know if he’d completely misread the signals from her.

What if she is as uninterested as she claims to be?

Did I only see what I wanted to see?

No, I didn’t imagine anything. She may have reasons why she thinks she doesn’t want to be with me, but it’s not because she isn’t attracted. I saw the way she looked at me.

There was a light knock on the door. “Gio, Miss Bennett is here to see you.”

“Send her in,” Gio said, hoping he didn’t sound as excited as he felt about the prospect.

Dressed in her tan security uniform, Julia stepped into his office.

Rena hovered near the door.

“That’ll be all, Rena,” Gio said.

With obvious reluctance, Rena closed the door.

“You wanted to see me, Mr. Andrade?” Julia asked, sounding more than a little apprehensive about it.

“Come here, Julia.”

Her eyes widened and she didn’t move.

He walked toward her. He stopped just a few inches from her. Close enough that he could feel her breath become more erratic. “I told myself to leave you alone, but I can’t stop thinking about you.” He ran the back of his hand down one of her cheeks and heard her catch her breath.

*

Julia jumped as the door behind them crashed open and a tiny, visibly pregnant woman entered with Rena at her heels.

Visibly agitated, Rena said, “I’m so sorry, Gio, I told her you were in a meeting. She wouldn’t wait.”

The little brunette braced herself with one hand on her lower back. “I wouldn’t be here if you were answering any of my calls.”

Oh, my God. Tell me this isn’t what I think it is.

“I’ll handle this, Rena,” Gio said and turned away from Julia to address the woman whom Julia prayed was not carrying his child.

Although, really, maybe it’s for the best.

I was beginning to waver there.

So, thank you, nameless pregnant lady.

“I should go,” Julia said and edged toward the door.

Gio pinned her with his hot gaze. Oh, no, you cannot give me that look while fending off someone you knocked up. I’m outta here.

“This will only take a moment,” Gio said and turned his attention back to the other woman. They stood in front of the now-closed door, effectively blocking Julia’s exit. “You shouldn’t have come here, Madison.”

“I had to.”

Awkward.

“I’ve tried to be kind about it, but now I’ll be blunt. Stop calling me. I’m not interested.”

Oh, my God. I guess I knew that someone who dated so many people would be jaded, but he’s a complete asshole.

“If you don’t come, your brothers might back out, also.”

What?

Okay, now I’m officially lost. This fight needs CliffsNotes.

“I won’t take no for an answer, Gio. This is too important.”

“It’s a wedding. They’ll survive my absence.”

“Stephan wants the whole family there.”

“I’ve seen Stephan once in the last five years. I don’t really care what he wants.”

“Then do it for me.”

Oh, pumpkin, he is so close to telling you that he doesn’t care about you either. Why would you do that to yourself? The petite woman shook her head sadly. “Whatever anger you’re holding on to, let it go for one day.” She rested a hand on her stomach and said, “The next generation will look to us for guidance about what it means to be a family. We are family, Gio, even if you don’t want us to be.”

The more Julia looked at both of them, the more similarities she saw in their features. If this woman wasn’t carrying Gio’s child, who was she to him?

There was such pain in Gio’s eyes, it threw Julia into an emotional tailspin. It was hard enough to stay away from him when she thought of him as nothing more than an insanely attractive man with the hots for her. If he kept looking at the woman next to him like she was ripping his heart out, she was a goner for sure. She held her breath and waited for Gio’s answer.

“Your father understands why I won’t attend. So does your uncle,” Gio said coldly, his tone not reflecting the hurt in his eyes.