Three days later, Casey found himself standing in the parking lop of Ava's office with Klaire hooked on his arm. She was acting sweet and cheery. As if their previous fight did not happen. He looked through the glass doors anxiously, wondering how Ava would act when they came. Her receptionist would probably intercept them and prevent their meeting.
Because of Klaire's actions, he was forced between a rock and hard place. Casey knew that Klaire was crazy and he did not want to take any chances with that. If she killed herself then he would have that on his conscience for the rest of his life. It was not even about breaking up anymore, or her being gone, but he would be blamed for it, and living with that was not something he wanted to do.
"Come on baby, what are we waiting for." she tugged on his arm.
Why was Ava even surprised? Of course, he didn't break up with her. He had dealt with alot of the things she had done over the years and so the incident to him was probably just another usual thing that Klaire does. Maybe she should have stepped in when he asked for her help so that their relationship could have ended permanently. It's not the first time she had been asked to help with a breakup. Ava would provide tips and ideas but never actually be there for it. But she would make exceptions in extreme cases if needed.And in Klaire's case, the police may have been needed to be called if he really did leave her. But now that they were here and asking for her forgiveness and Klaire inputting as well. She was rethinking all of her thoughts over the past few days."Are you seriously thinking of letting them back in here?" Amy asked as sh
As she predicted, she had to push through a thick crowd of paparazzi in order to get up to her apartment. All of them shouting essentially the same things, wanting to know what happened to Casey and Klaire and if it's true. It really pissed Ava off but what made her even madder was that they waited for her at her apartment and not her office because if they were there then they would be able to see that Klaire and Casey were in fact together.And even if they had broken up then it would not have been her business anymore. They should have all gone to Casey's house instead of bothering her. They would have certainly gotten more answers if they used their brains a little more. She believed they had enough brain cells to press the buttons on cameras and ask senseless questions."I have no privacy anymore because of them." she sighed as she
Klaire was clearly uncomfortable with the topic but Ava needed to know more. Her childhood could very well be the root of her issues and so getting more information was the only way she would be able to figure that out. From what she had heard so far, she guessed that Klaire was lonely and had no one to call her own, and now she is overcompensating for that as an adult."Who was the person who left you with the biggest wound. The person you feel the most betrayed by?"Klaire shifted. Her hands gripped her skirt and her eyebrows scrunched. "My mother." she swallowed. "I looked up to her and thought she was the most amazing person but she always ignored me and handed me off to my grandparents. But it's not like it was any better with them. They hated me too.""Is there is a reason for th
It was early in the morning when Casey got a call from his father. He was not expecting it and was not really sure what to expect from it. With all that was going on, he momentarily forgot that he also had a life of his own as the heir to a multi-million dollar company. Casey's father was very strict on what he did and he never approved of his relationship with Klaire. Whenever the two were in a room together Casey would pray that Klaire watched what she said.Silversands Shipping Company was a widely known name and it was no secret that Casey was the son of the CEO. He had been preparing his entire life to get ready for the day he had to take it over. He hopes that it would not happen until he was in his forties. He had some duties that he needed to take care of and that would only increase as the years went by but when it came time for him to be the leader, he hopes it would happen in
Casey knew that he would get an earful from Klaire when he got home later. He had turned off his phone from when he settled in his office to look through the paperwork. Klaire would be blowing up his phone the moment she realized he was not there. He just prayed she did not come here demanding to know where he was and make a scene in the office as she has almost done in the past.He was sure that if Klaire did that his father would immediately make him break up with her. He had tried in the past but Casey was adamant to be with her and went against his word. Because of who he was his father expected him to marry some daughter of a wealthy businessman and live his life like that. He was sure in the future he would have been set up with multiple people so that he could find a spouse. But since he was marrying Klaire that would be off. Before he got married to her he was sure his father wou
Ava was wrapping up her day when she got a visitor. She of course was not expecting anyone and was only planning on going home but when she saw who the person was she decided that maybe they would be worth her time. It wasn't every day when someone clearly against her would come to her like this. And come alone at that. "What are you doing here Ms. Owen, we are not scheduled for anything today," Ava said in surprise when she saw that it was Klaire at her door. Klaire looked somber. That was positive, as Ava thought the only time Klaire would visit her alone was if she had ill intent. She stepped into the room and closed the door. "I wanted to talk to you. You know, about her last session together." Had she finally come to see that Ava was not the enemy here? When they talked about her family in the past it seemed like a very vulnerable topic for her. She could be here for that or maybe she had a problem with Casey. There was something she mentioned in
It took Ava only a couple of seconds to realize what happened. Klaire took it. That was why she told her to leave it behind. To get Ava's eyes off of it before she swiped it. She probably wanted to know what Casey said in their private session.Once the realization fully set in Ava's chest tightened. Not only did that have the notes on her and Casey but of her other clients as well. Frantically she pulled out her phone and called the police, her hands shaking as she did."911, what's your emergency?" a masculine voice came through the phone."My name is Ava Maddison, I'm a therapist and I just had a client with me in my office. After they left I noticed my notepad was missing. The notepad contains confidential information about my other clients as well... I need to get it back. I need
The wait was slowly driving her crazy. After she hung up the phone, she had to go back in front of the gate and wait for something to happen. After a couple of minutes, a car pulled up by them. By this time there was a large group of people watching from the other side of the road and of course, the paparazzi were taking more than enough pictured to fuel the internet for weeks.Out of the car came Casey, he looked frantic and when he came up to Ava she could see sweat on his neck."Klaire is inside, I called her and she only told me that she was home. She did not sound like she knew what was going on out here," he told the group."We even used the loudspeaker to try and get someone out here but there was nothing. Are you sure?" the female officer asked.