And William, the man who had only wanted a silent companion for one dinner, had found a partner who challenged him constantly, made him better, and loved him exactly as he was—flaws and all.
«What are you thinking about?» he asked, noticing her faraway look.
«That if someone had told me this story a year ago, I would have said it was way too absurd to be true,» Daisy replied. «A housekeeper becomes a director, marries the arrogant boss who turned into an amazing man, and together they change how an entire company works. Sounds like the plot of a bad movie.»
«Hey, our story isn’t bad. It’s inspiring.»
«It’s chaotic.»
«Chaotically inspiring.»
«Impossible.»
«Impossibly perfect,» William corrected and kissed her right there in the middle of the party, not caring who was watching.
And as the music played and people celebrated around them, Daisy Stevens Porter knew with absolute certainty that her story, as unlikely as it was, was real, true, and completely hers. From temporary housekeeper to director. From silent companion to the voice that changed everything. From clashing enemies to inseparable partners.
It was, without a doubt, a story worth telling. And the best part? It was only just beginning.