while Nia settled the bill. A chill iced Tiaâs skin. She wrapped her arms around her middle and turned away, heading out of the restaurant and through the Renaissance Center to her office. Nia raced along beside her. Deep in thought, Tia barely heard her twinâs insistent chatter.
âDo you need me to be at your place when you talk to Darnell?â Nia asked as they strolled through the GM Wintergarden.
Tia shook her head.
Normally the glass, chrome, and greenery that lined this portion of the Renaissance Center provided a sense of beauty and peace for Tia. Today, nothing soothed the feelings of betrayal and embarrassment Darnell had sparked.
She pressed her lips together and concentrated on moving up a series of escalators to the tower elevators. She smiled at the security person guarding the entrance to the executive wing of Gautier International Motors. Tia flashed her badge before turning to her twin. âThanks for lunch. Iâll talk to you later.â
âWhat? No. Weâre not finished.â Nia turned to the guard and picked up the pen from the clipboard. âIâm coming upstairs with you.â With an exaggerated wave of her hand and a flirtatious wink at the guard, Nia signed her name across several lines. If the situation hadnât been so grave, Tia would have laughed. Her twin was such a diva. Nia loved every moment of it.
âDonât you have a home to go to?â Tia asked wearily.
âOf course. But right now I need to help my sister.â Nia strolled toward the tower elevator.
âSuit yourself. Remember, Iâm at work and I have things to do. I canât entertain you for the rest of the afternoon.â
âI donât need you to amuse me.â
Tired and wanting a little peace, Tia turned to her sister. âThen why are you coming back to my office?â
Waving a hand in the air, Nia answered, âTo talk with you. To make sure you settle things with Darnell.â
A sudden and almost urgent thought made Tia halt in her steps. Her head began to throb with the stab of a coming migraine. Did Junior know? Was that why Junior disliked Darnell so much? Had her oldest brother seen Darnell in a compromising position? Was he aware of something that he wanted to protect her from? If Junior knew, had he confided in their parents? Tia shut her eyes against the humiliation of having her family so involved with the most intimate parts of her life.
âDid you tell anybody about Darnell, Nia?â
âNo. I came directly to you.â
A sigh of relief escaped her lips. Thank goodness. The last thing she needed or wanted was a call from her mother, digging for details.
On the elevator, Niaâs watchful gaze was constantly on Tia. Nia bit her bottom lip. Tia could tell that she wanted to say more, push a little further, but didnât know how her twin would react.
The pair made their way across the carpeted floor to Tiaâs workstation. Once they arrived, Tia sank into her chair after dropping her purse into the bottom drawer of her desk.
Nia rounded the desk, perched on the edge of the Formica surface, and folded her arms across her chest. âIf you need me, call.â
Shaking her head, Tia rubbed a weary hand across her throbbing forehead. âThanks for the support. Iâm okay.â
âYou canât let this situation go on any longer.â
âI donât plan to.â
âSo youâre going to kick him to the curb?â Nia asked with a happy gleam in her eyes.
âAfter I talk to him.â
âFor what? So that he can lie and sweet-talk his way back into your good graces?â
âOkay. Iâve had it. Thatâs enough.â
âNo. Itâs not. I wonât let you throw your life away on that lying sack of crap. He doesnât deserve you.â
Nia gently caressed her sisterâs arm. âI know you are tired, hon, but weâve got to work this situation
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