12 Years After My Divorce, I Ran Into My First Love—And What Happened When Our Eyes Met Took My Breath Away

from there.” My mouth slowly fell open. “No…” Jamie chuckled. “Yes.” “The company that acquired your firm,” I said, my breath catching. “No.” He nodded once. “It’s mine.” I stared at him in complete disbelief. “The green-energy conglomerate?” “Yes.” “You—” “I founded it.” I let out one stunned laugh. “You’re serious right now.” “I am.” My head spun.continue reading …