로그인Richard's hand froze where it rested on Freya's waist and Freya pulled away from the kiss.
Freya's face drained of color when she saw Kendra, she stood up from his laps and Richard immediately stood from his chair. "Kendra—" Kendra simply stared at both of them, the sight before her should have shattered her heart. If she had seen this last night, she would have broken down crying like a baby, questioning herself, questioning her worth, questioning what she had done wrong. But now she just felt disgusted. Her eyes moved slowly over them. Freya's lipstick was smudged and Richard's tie was crooked. She still couldn’t believe it, these were the same people who had spent months treating her like a fool. A smile slowly appeared on her lips."Continue, why did you guys stop? Oh because of me?" The single word shocked them. Richard frowned."Kendra?" She stepped fully into the office and closed the door behind her. "You don't have to stop on my account." Freya swallowed nervously."Kendra, it isn't what you..." "Don't explain shit to me."Kendra raised her hand. Immediately silencing her, the authority in her voice startled even herself. For years she had allowed these people to walk over her. Not anymore. "Do not insult my intelligence." Freya's lips parted as she watched Kendra walk toward the chair opposite Richard's desk and sit down gracefully. As though she were attending a business meeting, not catching her husband with her best friend. The calmness made Richard uncomfortable."Kendra, listen to me." She crossed her legs."Listening." Richard hesitated. The speech he had prepared in his head suddenly seemed ridiculous. Because Kendra wasn't crying, she wasn't screaming, wasn't throwing things. She was just staring at him. "Kendra..." Freya started carefully. "Please don't misunderstand this," A laugh escaped Kendra's lips. Freya immediately stopped talking. "Misunderstand?"Kendra tilted her head. "That's the word you're going with?" Freya looked away."Kendra, I know how this looks, we didn't mean to hurt you, it's just what it is." Kendra nodded slowly."Exactly, it is what it is. Freya, kissing your best friend's husband is what it is..." "Kendra, you're creating unnecessary drama, I never wanted you to find out this way, but stop all this drama. And as you can see you interrupted something." For a second, she genuinely thought she had heard wrong. Then she laughed again, loudly. Richard frowned. "What is funny?" His jaw tightened. "You think this is funny?" "No."She rose from her chair. "What I find funny is the fact that you're standing here cheating on your wife and somehow I'm the one creating drama." Freya quickly moved beside him."Kendra, please calm down." That sentence almost made Kendra lose her composure."Calm down?" She stared at her former best friend because she's not seeing her as a friend anymore. "Tell me something, Freya." Freya looked nervous. "When exactly did it start? Was it before my wedding?" Freya's eyes widened."Kendra—" "Answer me." The sharpness in her voice cut through the room. Richard stepped forward."You don't get to interrogate her, talk to me okay?" "Oh?"Kendra faced him coldly."And who exactly is going to stop me if I decide to interrogate her?" Richard "I cheated, okay? so look at me!" Kendra looked back at Freya."How long?" Freya lowered her eyes. "Two years ago...I've never loved anyone how I loved him and I couldn't control it. "I found peace in his arms. Besides Kendra you should be happy, he never touched you, even the kiss never lasted." Freya said. Richard didn't know what to say, he looked dumbfounded. Freya was right, Richard never touched her, anytime she tries to have sex with him, he'd say he's not ready, manipulate her. Kendra felt her stomach twist, he even told Freya about their marriage when she never shared her marriage problems with someone else. And they've been together for two years out of her three years of marriage. "You know what hurts the most?" she said. "I actually loved the both of you." Her voice cracked slightly, the first crack in her armor. "I trusted you." Freya's eyes reddened. "Kendra, I never wanted to hurt you." "Really?" Kendra smiled bitterly. "Then why sleep with my husband?" The question slammed into the room. Freya immediately looked away. Richard became annoyed. "Kendra, stop talking to her like that." The words made Kendra stare at him in disbelief. Then she laughed. "Look at you defending her." she said in between her laughter. Richard's expression darkened. "I love her, i never loved you, in fact I've always loved her from the very start! She saw me as a friend which is why i came for you. " The words escaped his mouth before he could stop them. Then Freya slowly turned toward him. Her eyes filled with excitement."You do?" Richard glanced at her."Yes, I love you so much." Kendra felt the last piece of hope inside her finally die. This is the height of their betrayal, he even confessed his love to her best friend in front of her. A sharp ringing suddenly interrupted the silence—Richard's phone, they'll look toward the desk. Richard sighed before walking to the desk to grab it. The caller ID immediately caught his attention. His expression changed. "K&H Group." he said and looked at Kendra. "Kendra, we'll continue this conversation later." Kendra smirked, he doesn't know what's coming for him. He answered the call."Richard Thompson speaking." A professional female voice responded. "Good afternoon, Mr. Thompson." Richard smiled."Good afternoon." "We are calling regarding the strategic partnership between Thompson Group and K&H Group." "Yes."Richard leaned comfortably against the desk. "I've been expecting your call." Kendra remained silent watching and waiting. The woman on the other end continued. "After reviewing recent developments, our board has decided to terminate all ongoing collaborations with Thompson Group." The smile disappeared from Richard's face."What?" The office fell silent, Freya blinked and Richard sat upright. "I'm sorry?" "Our legal department will forward the necessary documents." "There must be some mistake." "There is no mistake, Mr. Thompson." Richard's expression hardened."What happened?" "That information is confidential." The line went dead. Richard stared at the phone. The office suddenly felt colder. "K&H terminated the partnership?" Freya asked. Richard didn't answer. His gaze slowly moved toward Kendra, seeing she didn't react. Then his office phone rang. Immediately afterward his mobile rang again. And again. And again. One call after another but he didn’t pick. The secretary rushed inside. "Sir!" Richard sighed. "What now?" The secretary looked terrified. "Several investors are withdrawing." "What?" "The legal department also received notices regarding asset ownership reviews." Richard's face darkened. "What are you talking about?" "We're still investigating sir, i just wanted to inform you sir." The secretary hurried out without waiting for his response. Richard slowly looked toward Kendra. "Kendra." She looked at him."What did you do?" For the first time since entering the office, she smiled genuinely. "The better question is..." She slowly lifted the folder she had been carrying."What did I stop doing?" Richard's eyes narrowed. Kendra opened the folder. Several documents slid onto the desk and Richard grabbed them. His face paled. Investment agreements. Transfer records. Ownership documents. The very foundation of his empire. "Kendra..." His voice dropped."What is this?" "You always said everything you built belonged to you." She folded her arms. "So I decided to test that theory."Her voice was loud enough to make Tia glance between them.Kendra's expression became unreadable. She had expected this reaction, but hearing Mrs. Harrington say it so openly still made her uncomfortable.Tia lowered her apple slightly, trying to hide the satisfaction spreading across her face.She knew Mrs. Harrington would never support their relationship. In fact, she had been waiting for an opportunity like this.Knox, however, wasn't interested in allowing his mother to dictate his relationship. He turned towards Kendra, reached for her hand again, and held it firmly."I know exactly who she is to me," he replied.Mrs. Harrington scoffed. "Then why are you standing here holding her hand as though nothing has happened?""Because she's the only woman I love, and I don't think my heart will ever belong to anyone else, Mother."Kendra looked up at him. His words were simple, but the certainty in his voice made her heart flutter.Mrs. Harrington shook her head. "Knox, she's your...""
(Harrington Mansion)Knox pulled the car to a stop in the car park inside the Harrington mansion and switched off the engine. He glanced at Kendra, who was busy adjusting her dress, before reaching for his seat belt."Ready?" he asked.Kendra looked at him and gave a small nod, although the nervousness written across her face betrayed her answer."Are you sure you want to do this?" she asked quietly.Knox chuckled, stretching his hand towards her cheek. "We've been over this already, haven't we?""I know, but your mother...""My mother will be fine." He raised an eyebrow, pretending to be confused.Kendra rolled her eyes. "You know exactly what I'm talking about. She doesn't like me, and after everything that happened, I doubt she'll be happy to see us together."Knox leaned closer and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead."Listen to me. We're not doing anything wrong by being honest about our feelings. I don't care what anyone thinks, Kendra. I love you, and I'm not going to pretend
(Thompson Mansion)Richard sat opposite his father in the study, his attention fixed on the phone in his hand.The room was spacious, with dark wooden shelves covering one side of the wall and several expensive paintings decorating the remaining spaces. A glass of untouched whiskey sat on the table between them.Victor had been watching his son for minutes.Richard hasn't said much since he entered the room. He had simply taken his seat, brought out his phone, and remained occupied with whatever was on the screen.But Victor knew exactly what he was looking at.Kendra's photograph.He noticed it earlier, and although he hasn't commented on it, he couldn't help wondering how his son was handling everything.The revelation had affected the entire family, but Richard had probably taken it harder than anyone else.He had spent years believing Knox was his greatest rival, that his stepbrother was his enemy. Their father had constantly compared them, and Richard had grown up feeling that n
[(Kendra's Apartment)—Next Morning] Kendra opened her eyes slowly. The room was quiet, her hand moved across the sheet beside her, palm flat, searching for heat or the weight of a body that wasn’t there. Nothing. The other side of the bed was cool, the pillow barely dented. She smiled anyway, and sat up. The blanket slipped, and she caught it, wrapping it around herself as she stood. Her legs were unsteady for a moment; Knox didn’t let her go until she pretended to be asleep. In the bathroom she let the water run hot. Steam fogged the mirror before she stepped under the spray. She washed slowly, fingers pausing over the tender spot on the side of her neck. The hickey was darker this morning, a clear bloom of red-purple against her skin. When she stepped out and dried off her body with a towel. The necklace Knox had given her was already waiting on the counter. She fastened it carefully, the pendant settling just above the mark. For a moment she studied her reflection: sh
[(Kendra's Apartment)—Next Morning]Kendra opened her eyes slowly.The room was quiet, her hand moved across the sheet beside her, palm flat, searching for heat or the weight of a body that wasn’t there. Nothing. The other side of the bed was cool, the pillow barely dented. She smiled anyway, and sat up. The blanket slipped, and she caught it, wrapping it around herself as she stood. Her legs were unsteady for a moment; Knox didn’t let her go until she pretended to be asleep. In the bathroom she let the water run hot. Steam fogged the mirror before she stepped under the spray. She washed slowly, fingers pausing over the tender spot on the side of her neck. The hickey was darker this morning, a clear bloom of red-purple against her skin. When she stepped out and dried off her body with a towel. The necklace Knox had given her was already waiting on the counter. She fastened it carefully, the pendant settling just above the mark. For a moment she studied her reflection: short red
Emily stepped through the heavy front door of Sean’s mansion and paused just inside, the quiet wrapping around her like a held breath. The place always felt too big when he wasn’t already talking, teasing her and especially when it's been so long they talked. She walked slowly into the living room, shoes silent on the marble, and sat on one of the sofas. Her hands stayed in her lap. She didn’t want to come. Or rather, she had wanted to and that was the problem. She turned him down, because of one stupid guy who didn't even deserve her. Seeing him after hurting his feelings was so embarrassing. Sean appeared a few minutes later still in his suit, jacket open, tie loosened but not gone. He stopped when he saw her, and Emily’s eyes moved over him before she could stop them—shoulders, the line of his throat above the collar, the way the fabric pulled across his chest when he shifted. “You can just admit it,” he said, voice low and amused. “You’ve never seen anyone as handsome
In the third year of her marriage, Kendra Thompson discovered that her husband was cheating on her. Not only that, she found out he was cheating on her with her best friend. The woman she trusted more than anyone. The woman who had stood beside her on her wedding day, smiling and holding her bouq
Kendra's palm stung from the impact, the sharp crack echoing across the now-silent executive floor like a gunshot. Richard staggered back a step, his hand flying to his reddening cheek, eyes wide with shock and fury. For a second, the great Richard Thompson looked small—vulnerable, exposed under
Richard's fingers tightened around the documents. His face darkened with every page he turned. The confidence that had always surrounded him was beginning to crack."Kendra. What exactly are you trying to do? Because I chose your friend and you..."Kendra folded her arms. "No, no. If you'd rather c
Richard grabbed Kendra's wrist and pulled her into the bedroom.She stumbled forward from the force of it, catching herself before she could fall and the door slammed shut behind them."What was that out there?" Richard demanded, his voice sharp with anger. "What kind of stunt were you trying to pu







