Georgia’s POV
Evelyn greeted us the mont the elevator doors slid open on the CEO’s floor. We’d taken the private elevator from the underground parking, the one that opened directly to Nick’s office.
Steven insisted on it, probably because the other elevators were packed at this hour, when everyone is on their way ho after work hours.
Evelyn’s smile stretched wide when she saw us, almost glowing. I couldn’t tell if it was for —or for Steven, the love of her life. I’d bet on the latter.
"Georgia!" she exclaid, wrapping in a warm hug. "It’s so good to see you again! You and the boss are always so busy. We should get together soon—the four of us."
Before I could respond, Steven’s arm snaked around her waist, his touch casually possessive. "That’s exactly what I told her," he said, flashing a grin. "I kind of miss the old days on the ship, when we actually had ti to breathe. The mont I signed Nick’s contract, it’s been nothing but work, work, and more work." He gestured dramatically, earning a laugh from both and Evelyn.
"Co on," Evelyn teased, "you know Nick works hard not just for himself but for everyone here."
Steven rolled his eyes playfully. "Yeah, yeah. Still, a little fun wouldn’t kill him."
"Don’t worry, I’ll make sure he gets both," I said, smiling. "Where is he, anyway?"
Evelyn’s expression shifted slightly, still smiling, but there was sothing behind it. "He’s still in a eting. The Chairman and Reagan are with him. But..." she paused, that mysterious sparkle flickering in her eyes, "...he set up a eting for you too—with soone I think you’ll love to et."
I frowned, curiosity instantly piqued. "Who?"
But before I could press further, she turned to Steven. "You should join them. Nick told to send you in once you arrived."
Steven nodded, giving a look that said, good luck, before heading toward the boardroom.
Then Evelyn looped her arm through mine and started down the hallway with a spring in her step.
"Where are we going?" I asked, suspicion and intrigue threading through my voice.
She only smiled over her shoulder. "You’ll see."
The way she said it sent a strange flutter through my chest—half excitent, half unease.
A few more steps brought us to a boardroom with automatic glass walls—only, right now, they were in their opaque mode, hiding whatever secret lay inside.
Evelyn knocked and called out, "Georgia is here!"
My brows knitted. That tone. That smile. There was sothing she wasn’t telling . My instincts whispered one na, Nick, but what exactly was he up to this ti?
A soft click sounded, and the door slowly opened.
"Surprise!"
The sound of familiar voices filled the room, bright and joyful, and none of them was Nick.
I blinked, my eyes darting around to find Ella, Vicky, lanie, Bella, and Jenny—plus a handful of faces I didn’t recognize. The space was huge, glowing softly under the warm lights, ant for a presentation, and the air was filled with the scent of champagne, grilled at, and sothing sweet that made my stomach growl.
The long table in the center looked like a dream. Charcuterie boards, cakes, flowers, fabrics, and delicate little desserts arranged as if I’d just stepped into a bridal fantasy.
"What is going on here?" I managed to ask, though my heart was already racing.
Evelyn grinned, clearly enjoying my confusion. "You see, my boss is ridiculously busy with all the company matters, but he didn’t want to miss a single thing about your wedding. So..." She gestured around us.
"He brought everything here. Since his etings are back-to-back all week, and this week was supposed to be your schedule for cake tasting, dress fitting, and all the wedding details, he asked us to transform the boardroom into your own personal wedding showcase. The suppliers ca here instead, bringing only their best. That way, he can sneak in between etings to be with you."
I stood frozen, my lips parted as I took it all in—the dresses displayed on mannequins in one corner, rows of shoes and bouquets on the next, and the array of cakes that looked too perfect to eat, were neatly tucked in the opposite corner.
And then it hit .
All of it, every detail, every thoughtful gesture, was him.
My chest tightened, and before I could stop myself. I don’t know what got into , but my tears suddenly fell without warning. I covered my face with both hands and wailed like a baby.
Emotions just suddenly flowed into like fireworks, strong and raw; it even surprised how strong it felt. The sobs that left were loud enough to make everyone turn.
"Oh, dear..." I heard Evelyn murmured. I felt a hand rub my back, and another two hugged .
"Why are you crying?" It was Ella’s voice, the one who hugged . I hugged her back, still crying but wiping my tears away, careful not to stain her shirt. "Don’t tell you’re upset because you won’t get to go store-hopping like other brides?"
I shook my head, laughing through the tears as I clung to her. "No—it’s not that. I’m just... happy. Overwheld. Nick’s so busy, and yet, he still found a way to make ti to be part of this. I don’t even know how to deserve soone like him."
A familiar, teasing voice cut through the air, smooth and warm enough to make my heart stop for a beat.
"What are you talking about?"
We all turned toward the door.
And there he was—Nick, standing there in his crisp white shirt, sleeves rolled to his elbows, a faint smile tugging at his lips. His gaze found mine instantly, soft and knowing, as if he’d been waiting for this exact mont.
The room faded around . It was just him and .
And in that instant, I realized—this wasn’t just a surprise. It was his way of saying I’m with you, always, without even needing the words.
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Thank you for the Golden Ticket!
Edna_R2679
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