one-year extension are not enough.â
She swallowed, taking a deep breath. âWhat do you want?â
âI want the raise, the extension, andâ¦â He paused, noticing the way the her slender hands clutched the papers. âHalf of your stock.â
The color drained from her face. No wonder. It was an outrageous request. So outrageous that he had not even pondered it. But since she seemed so desperate to have him return, why not?
âNo,â she said.
He took another step toward her. He was so close, he could smell her slight flowery scent. âWell then,â he said in a soft whisper, âI donât think we have anything to talk about.â
Her eyes were full of fire as she tightened her lips. âThis was my fatherâs company. He always intended that I would one day be at the helm.â
âAnd maybe you will. In the meantime, Iâll own half of your stock. Weâll be partners.â
âPartners?â she asked quietly, her voice ragged.
It was obvious that she was hesitant to give up hope that she might one day regain the company. But it was difficult to feel pity for her naïveté. She shouldâve known better than to challenge him. He had warned her and she had no one but herself to blame for the consequences.
Still, this interaction was making him uncomfortable. He would have an easier time of this if she were defiant and narcissistic. He walked back toward the elevator and pressed the button. As the doors opened he said, âFeel free to take some time to think about my offer. But the bottom line will not change. You need me if youâre going to save your fatherâs company. You and I both know Iâm the only one capable of accomplishing this. If I donât come back, try as you might, I can guarantee you that Sabrina Vickers will take over the company. And when she does, she will do what she has always done. She will break it up into little pieces, selling off the properties your father and I have worked so hard to build. By next year Lawrence Enterprises will be nothing but a memory. Is that what your father would have wanted?â
He could almost see the inner machinations of her brain. She had no choice but to accept his terms, however audacious they were. âIâve worked very hard for this company, Alessandra. Iâve given it fifteen years of my life. I donât want to see it destroyed. But this is your decision.â
âIâll agree under one condition,â she said after a momentâs hesitation. âThat I give you my shares only when the threat of a takeover is alleviated.â
âFine,â he said, holding out his hand. âSo we have a deal.â
âIâm willing to put past grievances behind us in order to save the company,â she said. With what appeared to be a supreme amount of effort, she accepted his hand.
âIâm very happy to hear that, Lessa,â he said, squeezing her hand gently. âBecause in order to save this company, youâre going to have to forget what you learned in grad school. Now,â he said, letting go of her hand, âcan I take your coat?â
âWhat do you mean, forget what I learned?â she asked, shrugging off her coat and handing it to him.
âSabrina Vickers is simply the first in a long line of companies waiting to steal Lawrence Enterprises,â he said, hanging up her coat. âThe problem is not Sabrina, itâs the perception that Lawrence Enterprises is a company in turmoil. All the Sabrinas have crawled out of the woodwork. And thereâs only one way to get rid of them.â
âLetâs hear it,â she said, taking a seat on his leather sofa.
He sat across from her and leaned forward. âWe need to convince Sabrina and everyone else that my job is intact. That ourâ¦union is secure.â
âWhat are you suggesting?â
He paused, almost enjoying the look of anticipation in her