ass had the nerve to slither up to our table while he was on a date, and then lie about it.â
âWell, he did eventually come clean and admit that she was more than a colleague.â
âYeah, but only after you busted him for trying to front. Deceitful bastard!â
âIâm sorry I mentioned his name.â
âThat makes two of us. And while weâre on the subjectââ
Erica cut her off in mid-sentence. âBefore you say another word or ask again, Iâm over him for real. I just get lonely sometimes. But Iâm not walking back across that bridge. Heâs clearly moved on, and I need to as well.â
âWhen, Erica?â
âNow.â
Ashley sucked her teeth and sighed again. âHow can you do that when you wonât even make time to clear your schedule for a date, or go out someplace where youâll meet someone?â
âI told you about everything thatâs going on at Opulence and the deadline Iâm under for Fashion Week. I need to take care of business first. Then Iâll worry about finding a date.â
âAt the end of the day everything is going to work out just fine. The swag bags will be a tremendous hit, youâll get beaucoup orders from coast to coast for Paradise, which will become the hot new must-have beauty item, youâll be featured in a national magazine thatâll have a big picture of you cheesinâ in front of Opulence, and guess what?â
âWhat?â Erica asked excitedly, thinking about all the great things that were about to come.
âAfter all the accolades and frenzy, youâll end up doing exactly what I know youâre doing right now, which is sitting behind that big olâ desk in your home office on a lonely afternoon, all by yourself, with no one to share your accomplishments with except your spreadsheets.â
There was a brief moment of silence.
âOuch, Ash. That really hurt.â
âIt was supposed to. You need tough love, and Iâm going to give it to you because I love you.â Ashley paused before she said her next words. âPlease donât live a life full of regrets. Youâre much too brilliant and fabulous to fall into that trap.â
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That evening, as Erica sat on her couch, eating a bowl of mint chocolate-chip ice cream all by herself, she thought long and hard about her life, and it occurred to her that she didnât like being alone. During the day, when she was out and about at Opulence, attending meetings, running errands, or hanging out with friends, she was surrounded by liveliness and fun. But when she came home to her castle of a row house in the trendy Dupont Circle neighborhood at the end of the day, there was nothing. No one to talk to. No one to laugh with. And no one to hold.
âIâve got to make a change,â Erica whispered aloud. She rose from the couch and dumped her ice cream down the sink before heading upstairs to her bedroom.
After a quick shower she was in bed, setting her alarm clock. She knew that change could be unpredictable and full of ups and downs, so if she was going to start a new journey, she needed a good nightâs sleep to prepare for it. She turned onto her side and snuggled her head against her fluffy pillow as she drifted off into dreamland, envisioning a new life for herself and the beautiful Great Dane, whom she hoped would be a part of it.
Chapter 10
E rica rose from bed before her alarm had a chance to make a sound. She was glad that on this predawn Monday morning, her excitement, rather than a wretched nightmare, had called her from her slumber. In fact, she was so eager for the day to begin that she practically leapt out of bed. Starting off the day with hope instead of night sweats was a welcome change.
Erica had been secretly excited about today since last Friday afternoon, but sheâd refused to acknowledge it or give in to the emotion until her phone conversation with
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