Free Made by Us: Giselle and Liam's Story (The Made Series Book 3) by Candace Nicole Werts Page B

The days weren’t long enough. That’s why it was so easy to make the decision to open Indulgence with you, because you’re the person I want to always have in my life.”
                  Tears form in my eyes. Liam gets up, hands me a tissue and  sits beside me.
    “Please don’t cry.”
    I sob. “I can’t help it.”
                  “I’m sorry that in our relationship that you didn’t feel wanted, because I wanted you and still do. My fear of losing you drove you into the next man’s arms.” He briefly clinches his jaw. “The thought of you being with someone else drives me insane but it’s partly my fault.”
                  “You can’t blame yourself, I made the choice to stray from what we had. I’m sorry I hurt you. I would do anything to take that back.”
                  He sadly smiles, “I know, that’s what makes you so special. This is hard for me. I love you.” He gently strokes my cheek. “Our friendship means a lot to me and I don’t want to lose that.”
                  “I love you too and we won’t lose our friendship.” I smile. “But can you keep your skank’s panties in your room and not the kitchen? Matter fact only have sex in there, please.”
                  He lets out a hearty laugh, “I can do that. Besides I’ll be moving out next week.”
                  “You don’t have to do that.”
                  “We both know it’s what’s best.”
      “Can I have a hug?”
    As we hug, I know this is the last time I will be held by Liam Jackson.
     
     
     
    Chapter Fifteen
     
    Since our talk Liam and I have been getting along and things have gone back to normal. Well, as normal as possible. I do miss him, but now we’re only friends and business partners. It’s funny how the saying is true: you never miss something until it’s gone.
    The renovations are coming along nicely, which is extremely exciting because that means more revenue. Today they are completing the final touch ups with the trim work since everything else is finished. The bar area in the back corner will match perfectly with the dining area furniture scheduled to be delivered tomorrow morning. I’m thrilled to see what the room will look like once the light oak wood tables and chairs are arranged.
    “It’s looking good.”
    I turn around to a cheerful Liam approaching me. He places his hand on the small of my back and shivers go through my body.
    “It does, and soon it will be complete. I was worried that it wouldn’t be finished for the Jones’s wedding.”
    “You put them on a schedule, I think they’re too afraid not to do as instructed.”
    “A girl has to stay on top of things. Have you seen Meagan?”
    “She called and will be late, had family business to take care of.”
    This is concerning, Meagan is never late. I turn to face Liam. “I hope everything is okay.”
    Liam states that she sounded fine and he’ll call to check on her later. We go into our office and discuss the menu for the Jones’ wedding. They want a traditional yet romantic reception filled with colorful flowers and simple, but delicious food. Hours later we finally create the perfect menu for them.
     
     
     
     
     
     
    During my drive home, my phone rings. I answer without looking to see who is calling.
    “Hello?”
    “Giselle,” I know that deep and enticing voice.
    “Ethan. Um, how are you?
    “Cut the pleasantries, did you get rid of your boyfriend?”
    “I didn’t get rid of him. If you’re asking if I told him about us, then the answer is yes.”
    “Good. I miss you and need to see you.”
    “I don’t know about that, it’s too soon.
    “I wasn’t asking. I’ve booked you a flight. You leave next week, my assistant will be in touch with the details.”
    “Ethan, I can’t just leave, what about my business? What about Liam?
    “What about him? It’s obvious he didn’t fight for you because if