shifted slightly as the silence dragged on. âR.J.?â
âIâm sorry.â He turned back to his bagel and took a healthy bite. âMy mind is a little preoccupied today,â he said after heâd swallowed.
The tension sheâd felt could still be heard in her breathless tone, giving credence to his need for discretion. âNo wonder. But it will all work out. Youâll see.â
âI intend to make sure that it does.â He leaned back in his chair, watching her as he finished off the bagel. Silently, he admitted she was right about him being hungry. Heâd just been too annoyed to realize it. âIâve tried calling Tanya, but either she isnât answering her phone, or sheâs moved again. I didnât bother to leave a message.â
Dana flashed him a look of wry amusement. âPerhaps since sheâs fabricated this whole absurd situation, sheâs decided itâs best to avoid any confrontations. Especially with you.â
He nodded. âThe more people she talks with, the better her chances of mixing up her story.â
Dana came hesitantly closer. âHave you considered explaining to the press that this is the first youâve heard about Tanyaâs possible connection to that poor little baby?â
âMother doesnât think itâs a good idea, and since sheâs the CEOâand basically I agree with herâIâm deferring to her. For the moment, itâs best if I keep the lowest profile I can. Tanya will trip herself up soon enough, especially with Chelsea Markum and âTattle Today TVâ helping her along.â
The phone on Danaâs desk rang, and she glanced at the outer office with annoyance. âSo in the meantime, itâs work as usual?â
âI donât see that I have a lot of choice. Besides, I refuse to let those vicious witches or the nosy press totally disrupt our schedule.â
She hesitated a moment more, then hurried to the door. âAll right,â she said on her way out, âbut remember, R.J., if you need anything, anything at all, all you have to do is let me know.â
The door closed behind her with a quiet click, and R.J. leaned back in his leather chair, thoughtfully considering her words. Given the circumstances, it was a very generous offer. Anyone getting close to him risked being dragged into the limelight, as well.
But to be honest, heâd expected no less of Dana. In the years sheâd worked for him, sheâd been asloyal and supportive as any person he knew. He could always count on her.
Which was why admitting the truth to her had been so important. He didnât think he was the babyâs father, but on the off chance that at least that much of Tanyaâs story proved to be true, heâd wanted Dana to know about it up front. She deserved as much.
He hated the fact that she might have lost a modicum of respect for him. Having been abandoned himself as a child, and knowing his father to be irresponsible and uncaring, R.J. valued his reputation above all else. Heâd always protected it with savage determination.
Seeing his integrity questioned in the press was painful enough. Having Dana doubt him would be unbearable.
CHAPTER TWO
D ANA WAS typing up correspondence for the day, getting ahead of herself before R.J. showed up for work in case he needed to talk. She wanted to be there for him in any way she could.
The last few days sheâd gladly listened as heâd ranted and railed against the world. The press was having a field day with him, splashing the story across every newspaper in the state. He wasnât sleeping well, she knew, and her heart ached for him. That he needed her now both troubled and appeased her. She hated seeing R.J. in such an untenable situation, knowing how much he valued control. Sheâd gladly have done anything in her power to make things right for him.
But for the first time that she could recall, he