Forever Mine (Providence Series Book 1) (23 page)

The three of them studied him closely.
 

“Come on, baby, let's leave them to it,” Ren whispered into my ear and pulled me gently out of the room.

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Luke

If it was possible to put into words
what Isla meant to me, had always meant to me, I would have done it to take the looks off their faces. I had fucked up when we were in high school, and there hadn’t been a day since that I hadn’t thought about her. In fact, since the day I first met her, I’d thought about her constantly, but I’d either been too young or too arrogant to pay closer attention to what those thoughts and the feelings I had for her meant. Remembering the way I’d treated her sickened me. The fact that I was still doing it sickened me even more, but I’d come up with a plan for Dad’s company, and I wanted to see it through.

“You hurt her, man and I’m warning you, I’ll break every bone in your body,” the guy I think was called Johnny hissed at me.

“And I’ll make sure you never get a hard on again,” the other dude, Caleb, said with an evil looking smile on his face, and I couldn’t help the grimace that those words brought on.

What they didn’t know was that I wanted Isla for good. I knew I loved her even more than I had in high school and that I was going to fight with everything I had in me to keep her in my life tied to me permanently. I just had some loose ends to tie up with my plan and a couple more things to put into place and then I would be done with it.
 

“You’ll never have to do any of those charming things to me,” I said making eye contact with all three of them.
 

“Okies guys, George has given me a couple of days to begin with to work from home so let’s…” Isla was so set on getting to her desk and packing up that she didn’t see that I was still in the room until she looked up. “What’s going on?” I wouldn’t have believed it was possible for these guys to look at someone like they were looking at Isla, but I was relieved she’d had that all these years because they had been right — she hadn’t had a lot of love in her life.

I walked over to her, and taking my life into my own hands, I wrapped my arms around her and held her to me. “Nothing, sweetheart, they were just making sure that I wasn’t repeating history which they were right to.” I drew back and met her eyes as I said the last bit, putting every ounce of sincerity in mine so that she would hopefully understand how I felt about her. I’d tried telling her before now, but I had treated her badly, and it would take more than I was giving her at the moment to reassure her of what I was saying. Taking a deep breath and taking step one on the long road to doing that, I cupped her jaw in my hand. “Have fun with your friends and if you need anything then shout me right?”

She paused before nodding her head, and with a final skim of my nose against hers and a small kiss on her lips, I turned and gave the guys a chin lift as I left the room hoping that they wouldn't convince her that I was Satan.

There had been a lot of small incidents on our sites recently that were becoming worrying, though, so I needed to focus on finding out what the fuck was going on with our suppliers and workforce before someone was hurt badly or killed. On that note, I walked into my office and set about looking into that and trying not to think about the prospect of not having Isla in my life forever.

Ren

“Wanna tell me how I come to bring you your cell phone and find you in the arms of a random guy, baby?”

“In the arms is maybe a bit over the top, don't you think?” She walked up to me, rolled her eyes and wrapped her arms around my waist.

Looking down into her eyes, I grinned down at her and leaned down to kiss her. I always got this turn in my stomach when we kissed, like it was rolling over. Her lips were so soft and when her tongue touched mine…I lifted my head as our location came back to me. Somehow I didn’t think she’d appreciate us getting hot in her office with her cousin beside us and her uncle opposite us, so picking her up I took her over to her desk just as her cell phone chimed in my pocket reminding me of the purpose of my visit.
 

“Sorry baby, here.” I glanced at the screen and froze as I saw that asshole ex of hers name, which I’d changed to psycho fuckhead on the screen. Touching it with the pad of my thumb, I opened up the message wondering what the fuck he had to say to her now. She hadn’t mentioned him in a while, so I figured he’d backed off after my last warning, but apparently not!

“Ren?” She looked down at my hand and froze.

Psycho fuckhead: Maya when you come back we need to talk. I’m sorry for being such a dick, but I swear it won’t happen again. I know you’re back soon because Ron and Kelly were talking about it last night when I saw them so I’ll see you then. <3

“Oh my God,” she whispered drawing my attention off of the phone that I was crushing in my hand and back to her. She’d gone white and was shaking.

“How does he know Maya?”

“I don’t know. I only told Tony yesterday because I wanted him to come and stay with me at the hotel. He’s had a…”

“So, he’s telling these people who are friends with your psycho ex?” I interrupted.

“No! No, Tony wouldn’t do that.” She grabbed her phone out of my hand and opened up the blue FaceBook icon. She touched the bottom of the screen and up came: ‘Tony Lewis tagged you in a comment’. I saw a picture of a good looking guy with his arm around my girl, both grinning and the status — ‘Mymy coming home! Watch out bitches here we come’ with ninety-seven comments under it.
 

“That’s how, ” she said looking back up at me and pointing at one of the comments saying that they had to meet up with this Kelly. “She saw on Tony’s account and told him.” Looking up at her face she wasn’t looking too happy, so I pulled her to me for a hug. I knew that this guy upset her apparently he’d been scary enough for her move and had then driven her crazy with texts, and now this.

“Baby, you’re safe. Do you want me to come with you?”

“You can’t, Ren,” she whispered into my chest. “You’ve got so much on as it is and that’s the week that Brett’s coming back.”
 

Dammit, my brother and I couldn’t miss it because it was to do with the annual statements and discussions on the oil business; no one could miss that apart from Layla and Tom who weren’t actively involved in it yet.

“Fuck! I’ll postpone it or get Brett to move it to the following week.”

“I’ll speak to the Mackay’s.” She picked up her phone and pressed call. I listened as she talked to some Dale guy explaining what was going on and after a lot of okays and head nods she hung up and turned to me smiling. “Dale’s going to get his security to have a word with him. He was there when Andy grabbed me outside of the restaurant at my leaving part. Thank God, Ren,” she sank into me. Now, though, I was thinking about another guy who was close to Maya- Dale. I needed to shake this off and trust her, and that’s what I was going to do. I had way more skeletons in my closet than she did, and she’s faced with them every day and copes. I relaxed into her office chair and just enjoyed holding her and having a moments peace. I loved this girl to the moon, and damn, but there was no way I was letting her go.

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“Sir, there’s been a development!” The slimy shit on the phone squeaked into my ear.

“Well?”

“At the Jacoburg building- the scaffolding fell, and six were hurt. Officials are at the scene now and are checking through paperwork and the plans. I just passed the chief who says they’re closing down the site.”

The first grin in a long time crossed my face as I slammed down my phone; that bastard Montgomery was going down. Picking the phone back up I dialed a number that had been passed to me the previous day by my leading man; it was picked up after two rings.

“You wanted to do business, I believe.”

I wanted this shit all set up. Anyone loved by the Montgomerys or was close to them was now involved.

“I want the Townsends,” the voice snapped back at me.
 

Well now, this was interesting…

Maya

It had been another exhausting week. After texting Tony to let him know what had happened, he took down his status and put up another one saying that my trip had been canceled. Why wouldn’t Andy give up? It was not like we were even that together anyway.

Just as we’d started to get into the swing of it on Monday, one of our sites had been closed down due to a scaffolding accident that had baffled everyone. Six people had been injured though so Isla and Luke had gone to look at the site and ensure that the wounded workers were okay and reassure the remaining ones that everything would be done to find out why and how it had happened. Since then, it had been one issue after the other, and our security officers were going to individual sites to check over machinery, materials and ensure that everything was in order. I’d been helping out with all of it too and was looking forward to a relaxing weekend with Ren before I had to leave. The Mackays had moved the meeting to the following Friday, so this was the last weekend we’d have together, but it meant I’d get back in time to meet Brett.
 

Mulling over everything in my head, I missed the guy standing outside our office building.
 

“Maya!” Turning around, it took me a moment to recognize him from Jilly’s - Richard aka Dick, was walking towards me with a big smile on his face. “Hey, I was hoping to catch you. Have you got a minute?”

Fortunately, LeAnne was watching through her office window, so I relaxed knowing that she’d scream for George if Dick did anything.

“Uh hi?”

“Sorry, I haven’t been around to see you, but hey?” He shrugged a shoulder while talking as if I’d been expecting to see him or meet up with him.
 

All of this was throwing me off balance, so I reached into the front pocket of my handbag where my phone was, put my thumb on the scanner to activate it and fumbled my way to calling Ren; at least, I hoped it was Ren. Something just seemed off with this conversation, and I didn’t trust him one bit.

“I wasn’t expecting to see you, Richard, if I’m honest,” I replied watching every movement. My dad had raised Lucy and me to watch body language, eyes and never to confront.

“Wanna go for a drink?” He snapped at me, apparently insulted by my comment and it made me take a step back, which made him look smug for some reason.

Before I could answer, I heard feet walking across the gravel of the parking lot behind me and Dick’s eyes flicked past my shoulder. Whatever he saw had him looking furious.

“Ahhhh Dicketh Biggeth!” I heard crowed from behind me and recognized Cole’s voice and the Monty Python reference. “Hey man, whatcha doing here?” Cole asked slinging his arm around my shoulders and pulling me to his side. I know that the guy was an ass at times, but I did love him.

“Just talking to Maya. That okay with you?”

“Ah, great minds Dicketh Biggeth. We’ve got a family dinner tonight, so I was just coming to get a ride with Maya since Ren’s waiting for her and all. Honestly, it's a wonder that he doesn’t glue himself to her they’re around each other so much. Young love and all that; maybe once their married and Maya’s popping out tiny Townsends he’ll relax. What do you think?” I could see the muscle in Dick’s jaw ticking as his face changed color.
 

Looking down at me, he said, “Have fun, Maya. See you soon,” before turning around and stalking away.

“Hey, thanks for calling me and all, but Ren’s about to have a shit fit that you didn’t call him.” I relaxed the death grip I had on my phone and pressed call.

“Maya, what the fuck?” Ren sounded like he was ready to beat the shit out of someone. My guess would be Dick.
 

“It’s okay. I was walking to my car when Richard turned up, and I didn’t like how he was acting, so I pressed the last number dialed thinking it was you, but it was really Cole. Anyway, Cole’s here and Richard isn’t, so it’s fine.”

“Wait, he was at your work?” He growled. “What did he want?”

I was debating on whether or not to answer him, but if he found out and I hadn’t told him myself it might lead to him not trusting me or doubting me in the future. I had to put myself in his shoes, so I told him the truth. “He was…asking me for a drink?”
 

Somehow Cole had finagled it so that he was behind the wheel of Hulk when we got to him, which made me smile because he and Ren were the only other people that I trusted to drive it.

Hearing me repeat what Richard wanted, Cole froze and turned towards me with an ‘are you stuck on stupid?’ look on his face. Since he’d attempted to give me this look before, I just gave him a blank look back making him shake his head, go back to adjusting the wheel and chair, and then press the automatic ignition on the key fob.

“He what?” Ren roared. “Put Cole on!”

Sighing, I gave the phone to Cole, who put it on speaker phone and pulled out of the parking lot. “I know, man. Don't worry, I dealt with it.”

We were passing the garage, and I could see Ren standing with his head on the wall. “Pull over.”