Ari Golden. The complicated head of Golden International was no longer a stranger on a train. He was the man I unconditionally loved. Obviously, I was important to him. He had admired me from afar for months and kept a photo of me on his desk. He had also mentioned me to his therapist. I wondered—had he discussed his feelings about me with his shrink? And had the L-word ever entered the conversation? There were only three words I longed to hear from him: “I love you.” Until I heard him say them, I wasn’t sure what the future would bring. ###♥### Andre let me off at the main entrance of Bergdorf’s on Fifth Avenue; he was going to wait for me until I was done, then take me home. I had been here only once before—to pick up a Chanel lipstick for Catherine, Ari’s ex-wife. The thought of her made me shudder, but I remembered my mother’s words of wisdom. “Sarah, you are a warrior princess. Don’t let her stand in the way of your career or the man you love.” I took a deep breath and pretended I was Xena as I entered the store.
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