He Invited a Lonely Woman Home for Christmas—Unaware the Billionaire Had Planned Their Meeting

He Invited a Lonely Woman Home for Christmas—Unaware the Billionaire Had Planned Their Meeting

Chapter 16

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I can't undo the first 10 minutes, she said. I know that. But if you're willing, I would like the chance to have a conversation where I'm not managing anything, where I don't know how it ends, where I'm just a small pause here. Gavin was quiet for a moment. I need something from you, he said.

Tell me. When you have a real problem, not a professional one, I need you to just say it. Not calibrate how it will land before you share it. Just say it. I can do that, she said.

Then I mean that as a commitment, not a caveat. I know the difference, he said. The corner of his mouth moved. Not quite a smile. Almost.

So, Elise said, "How do we start?" Gavin looked at her across the table at the woman who had walked into this same cafe 6 weeks ago with a crumpled airline ticket and a plan she hadn't finished thinking through. Who had sat on his mother's kitchen floor and sorted puzzle pieces with an 8-year-old. Who had stood in front of 14 people and said the true thing when the easier thing was right there. You could tell me something true, he said. She thought about it for exactly one second.

I had the coffee machine shipped from Milan, she said. It was completely unnecessary, and I would do it again. Gavin laughed. The real kind. The one she'd first heard in his mother's kitchen over a tray of burned cookies.

All right, he said. He picked up the menu. Outside, the snow came down slow and indifferent and entirely unplanned. Neither of them knew what came next. That finally was the point.

You can arrange a meeting. You can research a person down to the hour they stop for coffee. You can place yourself exactly where you need to be. But you cannot plan for someone to invite you home. You cannot schedule the moment you realize you don't want to leave.

And you cannot buy your way back to someone's trust once you've broken it. You can only make the true choice in front of whoever is watching and hope it lands. Elise had all the power in the world. The one thing she couldn't control was what mattered most.

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