LOGINMadelynThe office felt different that morning. Quiet, sterile, and suffocating in its own way. I was perched on the edge of my chair, one hand tapping against the desk while the other fiddled with a pen I didn’t really need. My inbox blinked insistently at me, but I wasn’t in the mood for work. My head was heavy, weighed down with thoughts I couldn’t shake.And then the knock came.“Ava,” I said before she even opened the door, Sarah already told me I had her as my visitor. I hadn’t realized I’d been holding my breath until her familiar silhouette filled the frame. She stepped in, eyes scanning the office as if measuring the distance I’d put between myself and the chaos she always seemed to bring.“You look... settled,” she said, a small, sharp smile on her lips. “Seeing you back here, in your hometown, is sweet.”I didn’t smile. Sweet wasn’t the word I would have used, not today. I didn’t move to offer her a chair, just gestured vaguely to the one she was already moving toward. My f
DominicI picked up my phone and dialed Liam’s number. He answered after the third ring, voice casual, like nothing urgent ever touched him, until he heard mine.“There’s an investigation on Nathaniel’s case,” I said immediately, cutting out pleasantries. “His parents tried to keep it under wraps, but it seems a stubborn relative isn’t letting it go. They’re digging into it, asking questions that shouldn’t be asked.”Liam was quiet for a second, and I could hear him weighing his words. “That’s serious,” he said finally. “Do you want me to look into it?”“Yes,” I said. “We need to sort this out fast. If this thing spreads, it’s not just family drama—it’s going to hit my business. Everything I’ve built could start falling apart because of that jerk’s mistakes.”“I’ll see what I can find,” he said. “I’ll call you once I know more.”I hung up and let the phone sit in my hand for a moment. The sound of silence in my office pressed in on me, heavy and slow. I had spent years building the co
MadelynWe got to Ava's parents house the next morning, the car pulling up the driveway slow and stopping right in front of the main door. The place looked the same as I remembered it, the big white house with the columns and the green lawn all neat, the flower beds full of colors from the sun. Ava turned off the engine and we sat there for a minute, both of us quiet like we were getting ready for something hard.Ava looked at me. "You okay?"I nodded, even though my stomach was in knots the whole drive. "Yeah. Let's just get this over with."We got out and walked up the steps together. Ava rang the bell, and the door opened. Clarissa was there, her eyes going wide when she saw Ava, and she pulled her into this tight hug right on the doorstep, holding her like she was afraid to let go."Oh my baby," Clarissa said, her voice breaking a little as she rocked Ava side to side. "You're home. You're really home."James came out fast from the hallway, his face lighting up too, and he joined
Madelyn"What do you mean danger?" I asked, my voice coming out higher than I expected, leaning forward in the booth and staring at Ava across the table.She took a slow sip of her wine, her hand a little unsteady when she set the glass down with a soft clink on the wood. Then she pulled her phone out of her purse and scrolled for a moment before turning the screen toward me. The picture was clear, a man with dark hair and sharp eyes, looking straight at the camera in some formal photo."Do you recognize him?" she asked, her voice low, almost careful.I leaned in closer to look, and my stomach twisted hard right away. "That's Nathaniel Blackwell," I said, feeling this cold chill run through me. "The one who stalked me for weeks after the wedding. He kept showing up everywhere I went, leaving gifts at the penthouse, calling me his wife or wifey or something creepy like that. Dominic told me it was his younger brother, that he got obsessed after seeing our wedding pictures online, and t
Madelyn"Ava?" I muttered, my voice coming out small and full of disbelief as I stared at the woman holding my hand.I blinked a few times, looking at her face again under the parking lot lights, trying to make sure it was really her. It had been ten months since the wedding, ten months of nothing from her, no call, no message, no sign she was even okay. Everyone had been saying she disappeared, unreachable to anybody, and now she was standing right here in front of me, her fingers wrapped around my wrist like it was normal.She let go of my hand and gave this small smile, but her eyes looked tired, like she had been through too much. "Yeah, it's me. I'm sorry I grabbed you like that. I saw you from across the lot and I wasn't sure at first if it was you in that red dress."I just stood there with my mouth open a little, my heart beating fast from the shock. "Ten months," I said, my voice getting louder without me meaning it to. "Ten fucking months, Ava. No call, no text, nothing. I t
MadelynI slipped out through the side door of the venue as fast as I could without looking like I was running, my heels clicking quick on the marble floor until I hit the carpet in the hallway. The cool night air hit my face when I pushed through the exit to the parking lot, and I breathed in deep, feeling my heart still pounding from seeing Dominic across the room. Our eyes had locked for that second under the blue lights, and I had turned away fast, mumbling some excuse to the people I was talking to about needing air.I was relieved I had gotten out without him coming after me right away. The lot was dimly lit with those tall lamps, cars parked in neat rows, and I walked fast toward where David had parked earlier, my clutch tight in my hand. The red dress felt too noticeable now, like it was screaming look at me, and I pulled my little shawl tighter around my shoulders.I pulled my phone out of the clutch and dialed David's number, pressing it to my ear while I kept walking. It ra







