The Billionaire's Mistaken Match ( A BWWM Romance)

by Izabella Brooks

  Chapter 10

  Sadi drove until common sense finally took over. God where was she going to go? She had no close friends who she could walk in on in the middle of the night. She had no siblings. She felt truly alone for the first time in a long time. She did know one person whom she could go to. It was a risk but it was either that or a hotel. Sadi knew what her first choice was.

  She drove across the city, back to the little blue and white house with the cute porch and the perfectly tended flower gardens. It was the middle of the night. Sadi considered how foolish she was being before she even got out of the SUV and rang the doorbell. Sadi stood there and run her hands until Christine opened the door, bleary eyed from being awoke in the night.

  “I uh…. I wasn’t sure where else to go,” Sadi stammered, seeing Christine’s eyes widen in surprise when she took in Sadi’s nightgown, messy hair, and frantic wide eyes.

  Christine took a step back and opened the door wide. “Come in,” she said.

  “I have the kids in the car. Just let me get them.”

  “I’ll help you.”

  Christine stepped out of the house in her pajamas as well. Sadi picked up a still sleeping Connor Jr. and Christine got the baby. Once they were inside again, Sadi took a deep breath. She leaned against the closed door, Connor still in her arms.

  “I have a spare room. You can put him on the bed. I don’t have a railing, but I’m sure if we put some pillows on the edge, he won’t fall out.”

  Sadi nodded, thankful for anything at that point. To her shame, hot tears rolled down her cheeks as she laid Connor Jr. on the bed then placed his sleeping sister beside him. Sadi glanced down at her children. Two sleeping angels. They had no idea of the turmoil that Sadi was going through. She would do anything to keep it that way, would go to the ends of the earth to protect her children.

  “I think I should make some tea,” Christine said. Sadi had to smile. Only a true tea lover could believe that tea would fix everything.

  Sadi had to admit she did feel better after a mug of chamomile tea.

  “I need to tell you why I’m here,” Sadi whispered, facing a very tired, very worried Christine from across the table. “I don’t know what’s going on in my life anymore. I don’t know what is true and what is a lie.”

  Christine nodded even though she had no idea what Sadi was talking about.

  “Luke and Connor, they’re identical twins, which you know. I was engaged to Luke at the time of the bombing. I found him in the hospital after it happened and Connor was missing. I married Luke six months later.

  We have two kids…. everything was going so well, except that it was all a lie. I gave Connor some photo albums tonight in hopes that it would help him remember something…. It turned out he did.

  He remembered everything, including the fact that he wasn’t Connor. He came into our bedroom in the middle of the night, screaming at Luke, beating him, accusing him of stealing his life, his home, me. Connor said that he was really Luke. Luke didn’t say anything. I didn’t know who to believe. It was like the whole world went crazy and I just had to get out. I took the kids and I left….”

  Christine’s eyes had become very wide towards the end of Sadi’s story. Without saying a word, she got up and put the kettle on again.

  “I’m sorry, I know I’ve only met you a couple times, but I really had nowhere else to go except for a hotel. I just need some time and space to think.”

  Christine nodded. She came over and wrapped Sadi in a huge hug. Sadi had never felt such love and warmth radiate from a stranger before. No wonder Connor- Luke- god, no wonder the brother she hadn’t married said he loved this woman.

  “You can stay here as long as you want,” Christine said. “I promise I won’t let Connor into the house. I don’t think either of them would think to look for you here.”

  “You’re probably right. I’m sorry again to just barge in here in the middle of the night like a crazy person. Except that’s exactly how I feel right now. My mind is a mess.”

  “Why don’t you get some sleep?” Christine said, placing her hand gently over Sadi’s. “Sometimes things seem better in the morning.”

  Sadi nodded. She accepted a blanket and a pillow and curled up on Christine’s couch, since her babies were asleep in the spare bed. Sadi closed her eyes, replaying all the night’s strange events over and over in her mind. She doubted she would be able to find sleep, but finally sheer exhaustion claimed her and she drifted off.

  Sadi was awakened by Katelyn’s crying. She sat up on the couch, totally panicked. She had no idea where she was for a second but then she remembered everything. She stumbled towards the spare bedroom. Katelyn was wet and hungry, and Connor was crying as well.

  Sadi realized she had no diapers and no formula. She glanced around the room, and panicked for a moment before Christine appeared through the front door. She had bundles of diapers in her arms, as well as formula, bottles, and everything else she needed for the two children.

  Sadi cried then. She buried her face in her hands and sobbed.

  “It’s alright,” Christine said, placing a hand gently on Sadi’s back. “I work with kids so I’m familiar with what to buy. I hope everything is okay.”

  Sadi knew Christine didn’t just mean the things she had bought. “It’s fine,” she assured her, looking through the bags. “I really have no way to thank you for this.”

  Christine smiled. “That’s alright. I really don’t mind. I’m glad you’re here, though I wish it was under better circumstances.”

  Sadi and Christine changed both babies. Christine took Connor to the kitchen to find something for him to eat while Sadi mixed up formula and fed Katelyn.

  Chapter 11

  Towards the middle of the morning Christine took the kids into the living room and gave Sadi some privacy in the kitchen. Sadi grabbed her cell phone, which she had turned to off, out of her purse. She switched it on and watched as the missed calls and texts loaded. Holy. Fourteen missed calls. There was text after text from Luke. Or Connor. Sadi sighed. From her husband, whomever that was

  Sadi texted back. TELL ME IT ISN'T TRUE.

  She waited for a response. She could tell that her husband was typing something.

  COME HOME.

  That was all he wrote. No denial. Nothing. Sadi debated with herself. She didn’t think she should go home yet, but she also couldn’t stay at Christine’s.

  Finally she decided she wasn’t ready to face anyone yet. She needed a couple more days to think and to figure things out. Was her whole life a lie? The man she married, the father of her children, hadn’t been who Sadi thought he was. Or had he? The two brothers had been fighting and it was impossible to tell what was true and what wasn’t. It was possible that Connor was just confused about everything, wasn’t it? That Luke really was Luke and had been all along? Sadi had a sinking feeling, deep in the pit of her stomach, that Connor hadn’t been wrong. That she had been tricked and her marriage, her happiness, her life, everything, was a lie.

  ***

  When Sadi finally walked through the door of her house, she wasn’t sure what she would find. She had waited a couple days to clear her head before finally texting Luke- or whoever he was- that she was coming home to talk. She had left the kids with Christine and driven over here, no small amount of trepidation mounting in her chest.

  He was waiting for her, sitting rigidly on the sofa in the family room.

  “Why? Why did you do it?” Sadi whispered as she sat down on the couch opposite Luke. Or Connor.

  At least he had the decency to look ashamed. “Sadi-“ he reached for her hand but she wouldn’t give it. She retreated further back into the couch, shrinking away from his extended arm. She saw the wounded look cross his face but she couldn’t help herself. She didn’t want him to touch her.

  “It’s true what Luke said. I am Connor. I have been Connor this entire time.”

  Sadi let out a strangled cry of outrage. She wanted to jump up and leave bu
t something kept her rooted to her seat. She had to find out why Connor had lied, had stolen his brother’s life, and her. It just didn’t make sense.

  “Why?” Sadi asked again.

  Connor sighed. His shoulders sagged and he clasped his hands in front of him, over his knees. It was a pose Sadi recognized well and that thought sent a shiver up her spine.

  “I had to do it Sadi. When the bombing happened and I found out they hadn’t found Luke yet…. I always loved you Sadi. From the first moment I saw you. And believe it or not, it was me you saw first. Not Luke.

  I was jealous that he was the one you chose to love. He didn’t deserve you Sadi. He didn’t love you at the end, right before the bombing. He was cheating on you. He was going to break it off. After the bombing, when I found out that my brother was missing, I thought of this crazy scheme. That I would pretend to be him. That I would say my name was Luke and that maybe, just maybe, I could make things right with you. That I could have the chance to love you I had always wanted.

  I thought if they found Luke I would just say I was confused. That I must have hit my head in the blast. And I would remember I was Connor and things would continue on as before. But if he wasn’t found… I wanted you to be loved Sadi. Loved and cherished and looked after.

  I wanted to give you the life you deserved to have with my brother. So I did it. I have been ashamed of myself all these years. I’ve lived in fear that one morning I would wake up and it would all disappear. All of it. Because the real Luke returned.”

  Sadi didn’t know what to say. She stared at the floor, trying to blink back the rapidly gathering tears. Luke had been cheating on her? She knew their relationship had been rocky, but she thought she was the only one who had been unhappy enough to want to break things off. The bombing had changed all of that. Mostly because Luke had changed so much. It all made sense now. All the weird little things she had noticed afterwards. How different, how tender, how amazing Luke was. Luke hadn’t changed at all because he hadn’t even been Luke. It had been Connor the whole time.

  Sadi wasn’t sure how angry she was. No matter what had happened this was the man she had married, whatever his name was. He had loved her for three years now. He had shared her bed, given her children, stood beside her when she was screaming with the pain of labour, nursed her and the children when they had been ill, held her when she cried, and celebrated her dreams.

  That Connor had tricked her made Sadi so angry she didn’t know how she could ever forgive him. But part of her wanted to try. She had children with him. Children who loved and adored their father as much as she did.

  What Connor had done was so wrong for so many reasons. When Sadi glanced up she could see the sorrow in Connor’s eyes. She could see regret. He glanced away before she could study him further.

  “Sadi, if you can, please try and forgive me. We can get through this. I promise.”

  “What about your brother?” Sadi asked harshly. “You stole his life. We are living in his house and have been for years! I was his fiancé, Connor!”

  “I know.” Connor hung his head. “I know, Sadi. It was wrong. It was so wrong. Please, try and forgive me. I know it will take time…”

  Sadi studied Connor’s bent head. She knew she loved Luke after the bombing more than she had ever loved Luke before it. She had no doubt that she had loved Connor far more than she had ever loved his brother, and that she still loved him now.

  Sadi stood up. She moved over to the couch where Connor was sitting. She placed a hand on his back lightly, as if she were almost afraid to touch him. He looked up at her. His eyes were different than before. There was something in their depths that she couldn’t quite read.

  “I will try and forgive you,” Sadi whispered. “I still love you, Connor. Even after everything. We have children together. I can’t just throw away all the years we had or believe that they were a lie just because your name isn’t Luke.”

  Connor nodded. When Sadi put her arms around him he was rigid and stiff. Something just felt different.

  Sadi pulled away and looked into Connor’s face. “What’s wrong?” She whispered.

  “Nothing,” Connor said.

  He leaned forward and kissed Sadi. It was a passionate kiss, full of longing and regret and sorrow but it felt different as well. Sadi had been kissed every day by Connor for almost three years and something was off.

  She pulled away again and studied him. Connor refused to look at her.

  “Connor,” Sadi said, grabbing his face between her hands. “Look at me. What you did was dishonest and it was awful. But it doesn’t change the past three years. I can’t pretend like none of it happened. Like we don’t have two beautiful children as a result of our love. Do you remember on our honeymoon when I told you I was pregnant? How happy you were? How scared I was? I can’t pretend like all of our memories aren’t real.”

  Connor hesitated but then he allowed a small smile. “Yes Sadi, I remember when you told me.”

  Sadi wound up and slapped him hard on the face. She stood up from the couch, looking for something to throw at him. There were only a couple sparkly throw pillows so she picked those up and hurled them at him, one after another.

  He put up his arms, trying to fend them off, looking at Sadi like she had lost her mind.

  “Luke!” Sadi screamed. “I know you’re Luke! I didn’t tell you I was pregnant on our honeymoon. I told you weeks after we were back!”

  Luke put up his hands in self defense. Finally, as Sadi was looking around frantically for something to hurl that would do more damage than a pillow, he came and took her hands, forcing her to stop. She fought against him, scratching his face in the process.

  She froze when she saw the angry red line running down his cheek. Luke froze as well.

  “At least I can tell you apart now,” Sadi hissed. She took a step backwards trying to calm her breathing. “Why would you trick me again? What is wrong with you two?”

  Luke shrugged, breathing heavily as well. “We needed to see which one of us you really loved Sadi. I know that you loved me before the bombing and I needed to see if there was something still there. But I know there isn’t now. What I said was true. I was cheating on you Sadi. I didn’t want to- I hated myself for it. I just- I panicked. I wasn’t ready to get married but I didn’t know how to tell you. I thought I was going to hurt you terribly.”

  “So you decided to cheat on me,” Sadi said dryly. “Why did you even come back here, Luke? I’m not some experiment that you and Connor can just toy with. Did you think you were just going to pick up where we left off three years ago? If you didn’t love me then Luke, why would you love me now? In fact, just last night at dinner you were saying that you loved Christine. What about her Luke? Did you even consider her feelings in all of this? There is nothing between us Luke. Absolutely nothing.”

  Sadi saw the hurt that came over Luke’s face. The regret that was there. “I did love you Sadi,” he said. “At one time…. I’m sorry, this was a terrible idea. You’re right. I had no right to come back. You may have married me in name, but your heart belongs to Connor.

  I don’t know why we needed to see proof of who you really loved. Part of that was his idea, like he needed to know for sure that you would never leave him for me now that you know who he really is.”

  “Why would either of you think I was that stupid! Just because Connor tricked me into thinking he was you didn’t mean I didn’t have doubts. I just thought that the bombing had changed you. Made you want to be a better person and live a better life. You changed for the better and I gave you the benefit of the doubt because I wanted to love you, Luke. I don’t know how I could have been so wrong.”

  Luke hung his head. “Don’t take this out on Connor, Sadi. I was the one who hurt you.”

  “You both hurt me! You’re both liars and cheaters as far as I’m concerned. What about Christine? You said at dinner that you loved her! Did you tell her everything? Did you beg her for forgiveness like you just did
me?” Sadi knew that Luke hadn’t. She knew that he had had no contact with Christine at all. “When you do decide to work it out with her…. don’t be so stupid Luke. She deserves a hell of a lot better than that. Oh and tell my husband that I’m sure as hell not coming back here now.”

  “Sadi…” Luke reached for her arm but she pulled away fiercely.

  “Tell him, Luke. Tell him you both screwed up big time.”

  Sadi stalked out of her house. The house that wasn’t really hers after all because it wasn’t Connor’s either. God, what wasn’t falling apart in her life right now? Even the SUV she climbed into was registered under Luke’s name.

  She felt guilty about driving it away, but she had no idea what she was going to do without a vehicle. The only thing she could think of doing was getting away, and getting back to her children. She craved the milky smell of Katelyn, the soft warm body of her son, eager as ever to see his mother. She loved her children more than anything in the world. Sadi had no idea how she was supposed to protect them from what was happening when she couldn’t even protect herself.

  Chapter 12

  Luke had shown up at Christine’s shortly after Sadi had driven back. Sadi cursed herself for not having the forethought to park her SUV down the street. Now both brothers knew where she was. Christine had refused to open the door. Finally Luke had called Christine’s cell and Sadi heard her calmly tell Luke that he and Connor would have to undo the mess they made of everything before there was any chance she would speak to him again.

  Sadi envied Christie’s poise. Sadi had told her everything upon arriving home and Christine just rolled her eyes.

  “It sounds like Luke is completely adrift. He took what he had for granted before the bombing and now he sees a life that he can’t have. A life that was supposed to be his. I think he’s totally confused. I don’t think that either Connor or Luke or meant to hurt you, but it really sounds like they are both totally floundering in their own lies and guilt right now.”