Not feeling well. I think I’m done for the evening. Stay and enjoy yourself. Having a club driver take me home.
Just as I hit Send, a black Mercedes sedan pulled up, and Henry opened the door for me. “Have a good evening, Miss Manning,” he said.
“Thank you,” I replied, and sank down onto the leather seat.
“I was told you wanted to go home, Miss Manning. Is that correct?” the driver asked.
I nodded. “Yes, please,” I managed to say, then stared quietly out the window as the car drove me home.
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Not feeling well. I think I’m done for the evening. Stay and enjoy yourself. Having a club driver take me home.
What the f**k?
I turned and walked back out of the ballroom, ignoring whoever was calling my name behind me, and started walking to the exit. I dialed Harlow’s number. It rang three times, then went to voice mail. I cringed. I hated voice mail. I hated getting her voice-mail message. It made me remember a time I didn’t want to remember.
“Would you like your truck, Mr. Carter?” the valet asked as I dialed her number again.
“When did Har—Miss Manning leave?” I asked him. “And get my truck. Fast.”
“Yes, sir, and Miss Manning just left five minutes ago. Vern Bower drove her home in one of the club cars, sir.”
“Is Vern back yet?” I asked when I got Harlow’s voice mail again.
“Not yet, sir, but he just left—”
“Five minutes ago, yeah, I heard you,” I snapped. I wasn’t normally rude to the staff, but I was worried. She wouldn’t have just left unless she was upset. Something happened. I had left her in that crowd, and someone had said something to upset her.
“Miss Dreyden and Miss Quinton were out here a short while ago talking about things, sir,” the young valet said out of the blue. Those were two of Nan’s friends. I recognized their last names.
“And?” I asked as he straightened his tie and stood up straighter. He glanced around to make sure we were alone.
“They were discussing Miss Manning’s pregnancy, sir, and her relationship—or lack thereof—with you.”
Lack thereof? What did he mean by lack thereof? There was no f**king lack in our relationship. It was f**king full-blown and all-consuming. “Not sure what you mean,” I told him just as my truck pulled up. I would find out from Harlow what those two nosy bitches had said to send her running. I headed for my truck.
“They may have mentioned the lack of a diamond, sir,” the valet called out.
I paused and glanced back at him. His face was red, as if he hated telling me something like that. But I understood exactly what he was saying. Harlow never would have admitted to me that she had heard something like that.
“Thank you,” I told him.
He nodded. “Yes, sir. Miss Manning is always real nice to me. I didn’t like hearing it any more than she did.”
That kid was getting a raise. I was calling Woods tomorrow. I glanced at his name tag. “Thanks, Henry. I’ll remember that.”
Then I jumped into the truck and hurried home.
The front-porch light was on, and so was the bedroom light upstairs. She had gotten home safely. I could at least catch my breath now. I went inside as quickly as possible, then headed straight for the stairs. I could hear the water running, and I knew she was back in her large Jacuzzi tub. The smell of her lavender bath salts hit me as I stepped into our bedroom. Her phone lay forgotten by her clutch on the bed. She hadn’t been ignoring me; she’d just been too busy getting her bath ready. At least, I hoped so.
“Harlow,” I called out. I didn’t want to frighten her by walking into the bathroom unannounced.
She was lying back in the tub, watching me closely. I couldn’t tell if she was mad at me or hurt. There was no real expression on her face for me to read. It was like she was closing me off to her feelings. After what we had gone through, and after I had persuaded her to let me back inside her heart, I couldn’t go back to being on the outside. I needed to be able to know what she was thinking.
“You left without me,” I said as I took the next few steps in her direction. Her toes peeped up and touched the stream of running water from the faucet.
“I wanted you to enjoy yourself,” she said softly.