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I care for her. It’s the stupidest thing ever, but I do. I like her. A lot. The more I think about Archer’s leasing suggestion, the more I believe it could be the solution to the problem hovering over us. “I—”
“You like her,” Archer says again, not sounding surprised. “A lot. I get it, man. Sometimes when it happens, it takes a while like it did for Ivy and me. Other times, it happens so fast you just know.”
“I just know what?”
“You know you’re in love with her.”
I scoff. “I am not in love with her,” I say emphatically. “I’ve known her a week.”
“You have feelings for her, then.” Archer grimaces. “Christ, listen to me. I’ve turned into Oprah.”
“I blame Ivy,” I say with a grin, though deep inside my stomach is knotted, my head spinning. Fine. I like Marina. A lot. I’m not in love with her. Not...
Yet?
I banish the thought.
“Be honest with her.” Archer stabs his finger into my chest, making me wince. “If I can give you any advice, it’s to tell her the truth. Be up-front. Let her know about the real estatedeal. Tell her you want her help in getting to talk to her father.”
“I sort of already did,” I say, rubbing at my chest where he poked me. Damn, that hurt.
He’s right, though. I don’t have to take the bakery away from her. I don’t want to. If it means that much to her, I’m sure we could work something out. I could lease the building back to her and her aunt and they could keep Autumn Harvest open. Keep the business in the family.
That’s a freaking great idea.
“Great. Good. You’re on the right path.” Archer exhales loudly. “It’s just... I like seeing the two of you together. Don’t make fun of my ass, but you seem really happy with her. You’re always so wrapped up in your work. It’s nice to see you let loose and have fun.”
I run my hand across the back of my neck, contemplating his words. “You’re not saying this because of that stupid bet we made, are you?”
He rolls his eyes. “I already lost that fucker and you know it. Why would I want to sabotage your ass? I have no stake in it. This is between you and Matt.”
“I haven’t seen him in—forever.” Matt’s busy getting his new winery ready for its grand opening.
“Ivy’s with him a lot lately since she’s been working on the interiors. Ask her how he’s doing.” Archer smiles.
We head back to the private dining room. “What’s up with the shit-eating grin?”
Archer shrugs. “Ivy thinks Matt’s assistant has a major crush on him. He ignores her. I think it makes her want him more.”
“Who the hell would have a crush on Matt DeLuca?” I ask indignantly. Only the majority of the female population inCalifornia, let alone the entire United States. Back in the day, he’d been the star pitcher for the San Francisco Giants. Until a major knee injury put him into early retirement. Thank Christ for lucrative investments and endorsements. The guy sits on pile of gold bricks, he’s so damn rich.
Huh. There’s another reason why I’m not looking for a serious relationship. I don’t want Matt to win this stupid bet. But is that good enough reason to not want to pursue something more with Marina? So I can beat Matt in a million-dollar bet?
Shit. Am I really considering if Marina is worth more than a million dollars?
You are...
Archer’s out of the running with our bet. I’m close to being out without even realizing it. So that leaves Matt the winner?
Unless he finds himself attached as well in the next few weeks, months. Whatever. Then we’d have to call it a draw.
“You should have Ivy do some matchmaking,” I suggest casually, knowing Archer will see right through me.
“Good idea.” Archer nods as we stop at the open door of our dining room. “I’ll talk to Ivy. She can work some magic and hook them up.”
“And then I’m off the hook,” I finish, making Archer grin.
We enter the private dining room chuckling, Ivy and Marina silent as we resume our seats. “You two okay?” Ivy asks pointedly.
