by Lori Wilde
Tears burned her eyes, but they were happy tears. “I love you, too.”
Tyler grinned. “That works out nicely, doesn’t it?”
She laughed. “I guess it does.” After a moment, she asked, “What about your mom? Will this upset her?”
Shaking his head, he said, “I don’t see why. Plus, she’s feeling well enough to start dating someone.”
Annie felt like the world was full of possibilities. “What do we do now?”
His smile was both sexy and sweet. “I say we keep dating.”
She nodded. “That sounds like the best approach.”
“Long enough to make sure you’re sure,” he said, finishing his sentence.
She looked at him, her pulse beating frantically. “Trust me. I’m sure.”
Tyler leaned forward and opened his mouth to say something when his cell phone rang. Still watching Annie, he removed the phone and answered. Annie turned her attention to the window, but when Tyler’s voice became tense, she looked back at him. His face was pale as he handed her the phone.
“It’s Brett,” he said. “Courtney—”
“What’s wrong?” Annie demanded, fear rising in her throat. This couldn’t be happening. Nothing could be wrong with her precious daughter.
“Courtney had a seizure at day care. They’ve taken her to the hospital,” Brett said.
That was all Annie needed to hear. She jumped to her feet, grabbed her purse, and bolted to the door. It was only after she’d reached the truck that she realized Tyler was right beside her. He unlocked the truck, and they both silently climbed inside. On the ride to the hospital, he reached over with one hand and patted her arm.
“It will be okay,” he told her.
She found his words oddly comforting.
Annie hit the door to the emergency room at a sprint. The nurse on duty directed her to the small cubicle where Courtney was lying on a table, and Ginny from the day care center was holding her hand. When Annie saw her still and silent daughter, her throat constricted, but she forced herself not to cry. She wouldn’t scare her daughter.
“It’s Mommy. I’m here,” she said, kissing her daughter’s face. Courtney mumbled and continued to sleep. Frantically, Annie looked around. A woman stepped forward.
“I’m Doctor James. Your daughter spiked a high fever, and that caused her to have a febrile seizure.”
“She had one of those a few months ago, and her pediatrician did several tests until she was sure it was a febrile seizure. I’m confused, though, about today. Courtney was fine this morning. She didn’t have a fever. What do you think caused the fever to set on so quickly?”
“Even though she might not have been complaining, she has a bad ear infection. We’re treating it and the fever. She’s going to be fine.”
Relief overcame Annie, and she didn’t realize she was shaking until she felt a strong arm slide around her waist. Glancing up, she looked into Tyler’s concerned face. He smiled gently at her and brushed her cheek. With surprise, she realized he’d wiped tears from her face.
“Can we take her home?” Tyler asked.
The doctor nodded. “I’ll release her in about an hour if she continues to improve. Call your pediatrician if you have any further problems.”
Annie leaned over and kissed Courtney, thrilled that she would be fine. “I love you, sweetie.” Then she glanced at Tyler. She could see the same love for the child echoed in his face. He loved her daughter too. He loved them both.
She moved into his arms and let him hug her.
“Everything’s going to be fine,” he murmured to her.
Annie nodded, hoping he was telling the truth.
**
Three days later, Tyler stood on the front step of Annie’s house and rang the doorbell. She was probably going to tell him to take a hike, but he’d been sent on a mission from her mother, so he had a job to do.
Slowly, Annie opened the door. She looked exhausted, and Tyler’s heart went out to her.
“Hi, Tyler. You know, you don’t have to stop by all the time to check on Courtney.” Annie yawned. “She fine today.”
Tyler gently moved Annie away from the doorway and glanced around the living room. When Courtney saw him, she ran over, and he scooped her into his arms.
“Hi there, peach cheeks.” He gave her a kiss on the forehead, thrilled the little girl was feeling better. She’d been steadily improving over the last few days, and now she positively beamed. “Want to visit Grandma?”
Annie blinked at him. “Grandma? What are you—”
Tyler leaned forward, and this time, dropped a quick kiss on Annie’s lips. “Your mother asked me to bring Courtney over for the day. We all agreed you’ve exhausted yourself. Your mother wants to keep Courtney today, so you’ll get some rest.”
“But Courtney needs me,” Annie said softly.
Tyler shook his head. “Nope. As you said, she’s fine. Right now, you’re the one who needs care. You’ve gotten very little sleep during the past few days. You need to rest before you get sick.”
When Annie opened her mouth to disagree, Tyler bent his head and kissed her again, silencing any argument she might have. He felt the impact of that kiss clear to his toes. How he loved this woman. With great reluctance, he pulled away.
“Courtney, do you want to visit Grandma?” Annie asked, her gaze never leaving Tyler’s face.
“Marne,” Courtney said with a giggle. When Tyler put her on the ground, the little girl hurried to her bedroom.
“Guess she’s gone to pack,” he said as he trailed after her. Between the three of them, they managed to gather Courtney’s belongings and move the car seat into Tyler’s truck. When he was about to leave, he couldn’t prevent himself from dropping another kiss on Annie’s soft lips.
“I’ll see you later,” he said, knowing he would. “You sleep.”
This time, Annie didn’t argue with him. She simply nodded and waved goodbye.
**
Annie was expecting Tyler to stop by after work. After sleeping all day, she felt like a million dollars. When she woke, she called her parents’ house to check on her daughter, then showered and put on her prettiest dress. It was made for summer, light blue with a tiny flowered pattern and a full skirt that was long and flowing. She took extra care with her hair and makeup, wanting to look wonderful.
Her efforts were rewarded by the stunned expression on Tyler’s face when she opened the front door. Annie didn’t need any flattering words to know he thought she looked great. Still, she got them.
“Wow, Annie. You look . . . wonderful.”
“Thank you.” She started to move out of the doorway to let him come inside, but he shook his head.
“I have dinner reservations for us,” he said, taking her hand in his and tugging her outside.
Annie laughed, loving this fun side of Tyler. “I’m not dressed for any place fancy.”
Tyler headed toward his truck. “This place isn’t fancy. Just special.”
And it was. Tyler took her for a picnic by the lake on his ranch. As they ate cold fried chicken, they watched the sun set. Neither of them brought up the past. Instead, they talked about Courtney and the business.
“See any falling stars?” he asked.
Annie shook her head. “Nope. Not a one. Why, is there supposed to be a meteor shower tonight?”
Tyler nodded. “Yes. Let’s see if we can spot any.”
He stretched out on the blanket, and after a moment, Annie joined him.
“You know, we never got a chance to talk about our shared confessions the other day,” he said.
Annie didn’t pretend not to know what he meant. “Are you sincerely in love with me?”
“Yes.”
“Enough to build a life with me here in Falling Star?” she whispered, her love for him swirling inside her.
“I love you too much to lose you again,” he said. “So, yes, I love you and want to stay in Falling Star with you.”
Happ
iness washed through Annie. Smiling, she moved toward him, stopping when he gathered her into his arms. “I love you too,” she said. Then she kissed him deeply.
She felt his love in his kiss and in the tender way he held her. Maybe things really would work out for them. Maybe they could truly find happily ever after.
She certainly hoped so. Because she knew now, if he left her again, the heartbreak would be more than she could take.
When the kiss finally ended, Annie sat up and glanced at the sky. A falling star blazed by and she laughed. “Look, a falling star.”
“Make a wish,” Tyler said.
Annie closed her eyes and made her wish. When she once again looked at Tyler, she wondered what his wish had been. Hopefully, he’d wished for the same thing . . . a forever love for the two of them.
**
Tyler’s life had never been better, he decided two weeks later. After that miraculous night when he’d promised to stay in Falling Star with Annie, they’d spent their days together at the ranch and their evenings together at her house. He was one happy guy.
He glanced at his watch. It was too early to ask Annie to lunch, but maybe he could stop by her office and coax a quick kiss out of her. Before he could stand, though, his cell phone rang. Tyler answered it, and immediately wished he hadn’t. Bernie Savan, Tyler’s partner at the law firm, was on the line.
“Tyler, glad I got you. Look, I know I agreed to your extended leave, but things have changed. The Collins case is in jeopardy. I fired Budd Davin. I need you to come back and take over.”
Tyler felt as if a vise tightened around his heart. Bernie Savan had been his partner from the day they both graduated from law school. Bernie had known a lot of important people, which had made it possible for their firm to grow rapidly. He owed the man a great deal.
But his life was different now.
“I can’t come back, Bernie. In fact, I’ve been meaning to call you. I’ve decided to leave the firm. I’m moving back to Falling Star permanently.”
“You can’t. The firm needs you. I need you. If we lose this case, we can kiss a large part of our revenue goodbye.” His tone dropped, and Tyler realized with a start that suddenly his friend sounded exhausted. “I can’t lose everything at this point. Can’t you do it for old time’s sake? I won’t need your help for long. Six months. Maybe a year, two at the most. Then you can leave.”
Pain shot through Tyler. He hated to disappoint Bernie, but how could he explain this to Annie? The Collins case was huge. Spending a year or more was likely if he returned. He’d have to put in impossible hours. There’d be no time for visits to Falling Star. In fact, he’d have no time for anything.
Annie would never forgive him if he left.
“Bernie, I can’t. I just—”
“Tyler, I hate to do this. But you can’t just dump me and the firm like this. You need to keep your promises.”
Tyler closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair. Bernie was pulling out all the stops. Over the years, Bernie had helped Tyler out in many ways. The man had always been there for him. There was no way Tyler could refuse to help him now. Even if it meant that Annie wouldn’t understand, he had to say yes.
And it was killing him.
“Okay, Bernie. I’ll help,” Tyler said, feeling like he’d just sealed his own fate.
**
Annie glanced up when Tyler entered her office. She started to smile, but something in his manner stopped her. When he shut her office door, she knew something was wrong.
“What’s the matter?” she asked, half fearing she already knew the answer.
“I just got a call from Bernie Savan.”
Annie felt her heart drop to her toes. “Your partner at the law firm?”
Tyler nodded. “Annie, I don’t know how to tell you this. I need you to know that I love you. I love Courtney. I would never—”
“You’re leaving, aren’t you?” She blinked against the sudden tears in her eyes. How could she have been so stupid a second time? Of course, he was leaving.
He dropped into the chair across the desk from her. She could see the pain on his face, but it didn’t help. He was going to leave no matter what she thought.
“Bernie has an emergency at the office. I need to go help him.”
Annie nodded, struggling to hold in the tears. “I see.”
Tyler leaned forward. “No, you don’t. I owe this man, Annie. I can’t let him down. You wouldn’t love me if I turned my back on a friend in need.”
Her immediate reaction was to think, yes, she’d love him if he said no. But then, honesty forced her to admit he was right. She wanted him to do the right thing . . . even if it broke her heart.
“I understand.” She drew a shaky breath into her too-tight lungs. “You have to do this.”
She couldn’t help wondering what Courtney would think when Tyler stopped coming over. Would her daughter miss him the way Annie knew she would miss him? But maybe it wasn’t as bad as she feared. Maybe he wasn’t leaving forever.
“I love you,” she said, not sure what else to say.
At her declaration of love, Tyler circled the desk to stand next to her chair. He knelt and took her hands in his. “This hurts me too. But I have to go.”
“I’m sure it won’t be too bad. How long will you be gone?”
When he paused, she knew the answer was, in fact, bad. “I’d guess a year. Probably longer,” he said.
Annie felt a tear slip free. “I see. Will you be able to come back for visits?”
“I doubt it.” He took her hands in his, his gaze locked with hers. “Come with me. Marry me and come with me.”
He couldn’t be serious. She slowly shook her head, sadness overwhelming her. “I can’t. My life is here. Courtney’s life is here. I have plans, commitments. We both can’t leave Brett to run things by himself.”
“Annie, please, you have to come with me. I love you. I need you with me.”
His tone tugged at her heartstrings. “I can’t. I made a promise to my brother. You wouldn’t love me if I were the type of person to break a promise.”
Tyler groaned. “I know, but this is different. We can hire people to help him. I want you to be with me. I want you and Courtney to live with me.”
“Then don’t leave.” She knew she was being unfair, but she couldn’t help it. She didn’t want him to leave, not now, not when she’d finally found love again.
“I have to. I owe this man.”
She knew this was hurting him as much as it hurt her. But just like him, she had people who depended on her.
“What about the ranch? Brett and I can’t afford to buy you out.”
“I don’t want my money back.” He leaned forward and brushed a kiss on her cheek. “We don’t have to end here. We can find a way around this.”
She wasn’t so sure. He’d go back to his law firm, and a year from now, he’d be caught up in his old life.
“Why don’t we take a break,” she said, trying to keep her voice steady. “We haven’t been together long. You need to go back to where you belong. I need to get on with my life here. We can see how things work out.”
Tyler stood. His expression showed how much her words hurt him. He knew what she was saying. But he didn’t argue. Instead, he walked to the door. After he opened it, he turned to face her. “Don’t you wish just once things would work out for us?” he asked softly.
Then he walked out.
**
“Don’t worry. I’m sure it will work out,” Blair said to Annie the next day. “I once thought Ethan was going to leave, but he came back.”
They were having lunch at the small café Annie loved. Normally, she and her friends would be laughing and talking about old times, but today, they were discussing how Annie’s life was falling apart.
“Tell him to stay,” Tara said, pulling her napkin out from under the silverware and placing it in her lap. “It’s that simple.”
“No, it isn’t,” Annie said, glancin
g at Blair for reinforcement.
“That’s right,” Blair said. “This type of situation is difficult.”
Tara sighed. “It turned out fine for Blair. I’m sure it will turn out fine for you, too. I bet tonight he’ll tell you he’s changed his mind and plans to stay here.”
Annie wished she felt as confident as her friend, but she knew Tara was being unrealistic. Blair’s now-husband had been able to change his plans because he hadn’t had a partner depending on him. His choices were his own.
Tyler wasn’t in that situation. He had someone depending on him, someone who meant a great deal to Tyler. Even though she hated the situation, Annie understood his position. Saying no wasn’t an option.
“Why don’t you go with him?” Blair suggested.
“And do what? Leave my brother to fail? He needs help, the kind of help you can’t simply hire. We both made a promise to him, a promise I won’t break,” Annie said.
Tara leaned forward and said, “It’s great that you’re both so honorable, but you’re also both going to end up with a broken heart.”
Annie wanted to argue with the other woman, but Tara was right. The only way this would end was with them both having a broken heart.
“Sometimes life stinks,” Tara said.
Annie nodded. Truer words had never been spoken.
Chapter Ten
Tyler glanced at the clock on his desk: three in the morning. He might as well admit it—he wasn’t going back to his apartment tonight. Rubbing a tired hand across his eyes, he stood and crossed over to the leather sofa in the far corner. Flopping down, he closed his eyes and tried to think about anything but Annie.
Unfortunately, his brain wouldn’t cooperate. Memories of Annie haunted his days and filled his dreams at night. He missed her so much it hurt. He missed her smile, her warmth, everything about her. He also missed Courtney. The little girl had worked her way into his heart.
Thanks to the pace he’d kept during the last few days, he was exhausted. Ever since he’d returned to the firm, he’d put in incredible hours. Bernie hadn’t been kidding when he’d said the case was a mess. The firm would be lucky if it didn’t lose, and a loss in a high-profile case like this could cost them big bucks. Other clients would start to have doubts when they read about the problems in the paper. And new clients would be reluctant to hire a firm that had lost such an important case.