A LOVER FOR CACHÉ
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Copyright © March 2010 by Dakota Trace
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A LOVER FOR CACHÉ
Chapter One
Caché Ululani stood in front of the wall of glass and stared at the bustling street below. It was a surprisingly warm spring day and many were taking advantage of the nice weather after a long cold winter. But not so with Caché, she hadn’t left her penthouse suite in years. Her exile was self-imposed and with the internet and online shopping there’d been no reason for her to leave.
As the CEO of Ululani Beauty Products, she preferred to stay behind the scenes. So far behind at times most of her people mistakenly took her for her twin sister, Thalie. She smiled softly at the thought of her younger and much more beautiful sister. Even though she’d been born seven minutes ahead of Thalie, her younger sister had stolen the show from the moment she was born. She didn’t begrudge her sister the attention.
Thalie couldn’t help the fact that the features which had made her the cover model for Ululani Beauty Products had been significantly lacking on Caché. Her features were a softer and plainer version of her sister’s trademark beauty. Not to mention her sister was a lot sweeter and nicer than Caché could ever be. She had earned the name The Beast of Ululani honestly.
A knock on the door behind her, had her turning. The only person who’d dare breach her inner sanctuary was supposed to be thousands of miles away. Frowning, she walked over to the big plush desk chair where she oversaw the running of Ululani. Sinking into it, she bade the person to enter before spinning the chair around. She was in no mood to be stared at this afternoon.
“Ms. Ululani?” The hesitant voice of her sister’s executive assistant was a surprise.
“What is it, Lori?”
“I’m afraid there’s an issue that has arisen with Ms. Thalie’s schedule. There’s been a mix up and the reporter who was supposed to come next week is here now.”