Romans & histoires Sige Na

“You know that?” “I’ve been told.” He kisses me then, hard and claiming, like he’s trying to remind both of us who holds the power in this room. I let him. When he pulls back, his forehead rests against mine. “We can’t let him ruin what we have.” “We won’t.” “You swear?” “I swear on every boardroom I’ve ever walked into and every deal I’ve ever closed.” He nods once, tension bleeding out of his shoulders. “Then we keep moving forward. The Singapore closing is in three days, and after that, David’s money is locked in. We get through this, we get the capital, we expand. And then we kick him to the curb.”

He asked warily. “Sorry,” Fatima blushed. “We’re being cautious.” “Ah,” Connery relaxed. “A wise precaution, certainly. And who have we here?” He raised his eyebrows as he caught sight of Sigrid and her Triquetra. “Quite the family reunion, it seems, my beloved Meguitte. Sigrid is here.” Sigrid rose to her feet as Meguitte entered and smiled as Meguitte’s face lit. “Meguitte,” she took her sister into her arms.