After so many years of being a businessman, it wasn't hard for Andrew Davies to recognize a con man when he saw one, or at least someone with interests quite the opposite of what he was used to selling to the public. That's why when someone has been announced to him as Alice's father, Andrew had made sure the girl was taken to her room. “What can I do for you, Mr. Baxter?” he asked, pointing to one of the seats in his private office. “Good afternoon, Mr. Davies. Thank you for seeing me. I am here to see my daughter.” Andrew wrinkled his brow, pretending to be confused. “I'm sorry, I don't understand.” “Alice,” the man said dryly. “Ah! Of course. If you would be so kind, could I have your identification and proof of paternity, please?” Andrew asked with such a broad smile that Baxter was taken aback. “Excuse me? Do you think I'm going to be bringing you papers just to see my daughter?” he replied angrily. “Don’t get upset, Mr. Baxter. Let me explain. Alice is under Valeria's cus
Valeria spent the whole night worried about that note, especially because someone was watching Alice. However, she couldn't scare the little girl by changing her school. She could hardly rest, but she couldn't stay home just feeling afraid, so she put on one of her favorite dresses and went to Bennet Designs. She needed to finalize the details for Gilbert's collection with Nick. Emma greeted her with the same concern as her family had, and almost hit her for the danger she had put herself in. “Is Nick here yet?” Emma wrinkled her nose, but then sighed and nodded. “He's been working since early, very industriously,” she replied. “Is he smiling?” Valeria asked mischievously. “No, not even close.” “Perfect!” laughed the girl. “Thanks, girl. I'll see if I can get as many things done today as I can, because they must be missing me at Sassy Girl by now.” Emma gave her another kiss and another tight hug and left the office to let her work. Unfortunately, her concentration would be sh
Valeria's hands were shaking as the sedan weaved through traffic, and Nick ended up taking one hand off the wheel to hold hers. “You need to calm down, troublemaker. It's not going to help anything if you get like this.” Valeria shook her head vehemently as she bit her lip and held back tears. “You have no idea what it means to lose a child. Alice is my whole life; I can't let them take her from me—” “Calm down, calm down, that's not going to happen. Connor is very good, I'm sure he can help us.” Valeria didn't say another word until they arrived at Sheffield & Lieberman Associates. An assistant was already waiting for them at the door and immediately directed them to Mr. Sheffield's office. “How exactly did you meet a family court attorney?” Valeria asked curiously, as they rode up in the elevator. “I had the bright idea that I wanted to be emancipated at the age of fifteen. I refused to study and claimed my father's inheritance,” answered Nick. “Connor was my mother's lawyer.”
Valeria turned around to meet Elliot's furious gaze. “What the hell is this jerk saying, Valeria? What do you mean you're going to marry him? Are you serious? I don't give a damn if you just saved her life! You're not going to marry her!” her brother said, and Valeria stepped between him and Nick, putting a hand on his chest, to prevent him from doing something stupid. “Calm down, Elliot!” she asked him, making him look at her. “Samuel Baxter came to threaten me in the studio today, and Nick helped me.” Elliot frowned. No one had said anything to him about that. “What happened?” he questioned them with a stern look. “He told me he wants custody of Alice. He wants to take her away from me and I won't let him!” his sister assured him. “So Nick took me to see a lawyer from the family court, who happened to be a friend of Dad's.” “Who?” “Connor Sheffield,” Nick said, and Elliot nodded. “Yes, I know him. He's been a friend of the family for years... But what does that have to do wit
To say that Valeria had become an expert at kicking him in the calf was an understatement. “Shit! You are like a goddamn soccer player!” Nick snarled at her. “Are you really asking me to sleep with you in exchange for helping me?!” Valeria shouted at him. “And you wouldn't?” “Yes... but under strong protests!” she declared. “Yes, troublemaker, I can imagine your protests. But I didn't say anything about sleeping together, that's just what your dirty little head imagined,” Nick raised a mischievous eyebrow, and Valeria's expression softened. “Well, now. Stop nagging and tell me what you want, Bennet.” “Ooooh, Bennet! That's what you're going to call me when you're mad at me?” Valeria pumped her fist impatiently, and Nick pouted. “OK, OK! I want a kiss.” Nick could have sworn that what he'd seen in Valeria's expression was disappointment, so he took advantage of that. “One kiss a week. I want a kiss a week,” he declared. “Oh…” “Disappointed?” asked Nick flirtatiously. “No, of
The guest house that stood within the grounds of Davies Manor looked like a doll's house, because that was precisely how Valeria had had it prepared. It was perfect to be the home they would share, but the illusion of carrying Valeria through the door evaporated when Nick saw Alice sitting on the porch, looking very aloof. “You didn't tell me he was going to live here, too,” was her greeting, and it was addressed only to her sister. “Is it true that you married him?” Valeria closed her eyes in frustration and went to sit next to her while Nick remained standing. “Who told you, baby?” “I heard it from the girls in the kitchen. Is it true?” Alice insisted. But before Valeria could answer, Nick interrupted her. “Troublemaker, do you think I could talk to Alice for a minute?” The girl looked at him with a frown. “I don't want to.” “I know, but I need to tell you important things, and if you don't listen to them you'll always wonder what they were,” Nick replied. “And you don't lik
Valeria felt short of breath as she watched Samuel Baxter head for the elevator. “Fucking asshole!” she cried, as tears welled up in her eyes, and Nick hugged her, trying to calm her down. “I'm sorry, Valeria. If he had deposited the check you wouldn't have been able to take that money from him, but even so, the lawsuit was already filed,” Connor explained. Nick tried to keep his composure for Valeria, but he was just as angry as she was. “What are we going to do?” he asked the lawyer. “We'll go to trial and fight for Alice,” Connor declared confidently. “It starts in three days, so we'd better start preparing now.” They spent the afternoon calling the witnesses the lawyer had decided to call at the first hearing. But in the days that followed, neither Valeria nor Nick could rest easy. They had left the work in the hands of the twins, Bruno, and Oli, and had devoted themselves entirely to preparing for the trial. Valeria seemed strong and confident, but Nick knew she was having
If Valeria and Nick were desperate about having to subject Alice to the stress of a trial, Samuel Baxter was too, but for a very different reason. “You do realize that if the girl testifies, you're not going to win the case, don’t you?” Miller asked as soon as they left the courthouse. “You're supposed to be my lawyer, can't you fix it?” Baxter growled at him. “Yes, I could do a couple of things, but if I have to get my hands dirty, I'll do it for myself, not for two idiots like you and Miranda,” the lawyer replied. “Be very careful how you talk to me,” Samuel raged. “I'm paying you!” “Nooooo. Miranda is paying me, but you and I both know she doesn't give a damn about you. She just wants to hurt Nick Bennet's wife, and you're a pawn in her game,” Miller retorted. “So here's your problem. If the girl talks, you're finished.” “Why? She probably won't say anything—” Baxter muttered. “You’d better pray that’s true, because don't kid yourself, no matter what I say in court, you're a