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| Chapter Thirty—Six |
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2026-02-06 19:00:25Writer’s POV:
As soon as the alarm rang, Louisa woke and jumped out of bed, heading straight to the kitchen. She prepared a meal for the whole day, drew hot baths for her husband and son, then took her own bath. She stepped out of the bathroom and still found her husband sleeping on the bed, snoring heavily—which, if it had been her, would have earned her a beating.
She ignored him and rushed to th
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Diana’s POV:What is humiliation?The question spun in my mind in those exact minutes. A sudden wave of silence enveloped everything—just that single second of realization—before the crowd erupted.In that hush, it was only me, my mind flooded with vicious thoughts about what to do to this woman-child, this overgrown kidult. I wanted to lash out with such violence. My eyes widened in shock, pupils frozen on my torn sleeve clutched in her hand. For a fleeting moment, I wanted her dead—but no…I refused to let any rational thought push me to take the life of a McCoy. The eyewitnesses suddenly meant nothing. I gave little to no fucks about them witnessing a mugshot. Part of me even wanted to retaliate just so they could see it—so I’d emerge the victor of this round, the one they’d say ‘fought back’ against Louisa McCoy for her idiocy, proving I wasn’t someone to be trifled with.I wanted her wounded. Hurt. I wanted her shattered—broken in such a way that the mere sight of me next time wo
BRINKS | Chapter Thirty—Six |
Writer’s POV:As soon as the alarm rang, Louisa woke and jumped out of bed, heading straight to the kitchen. She prepared a meal for the whole day, drew hot baths for her husband and son, then took her own bath. She stepped out of the bathroom and still found her husband sleeping on the bed, snoring heavily—which, if it had been her, would have earned her a beating.She ignored him and rushed to the wardrobe, picked out a corporate blue women’s suit, and at exactly 9:20 a.m., she left the house—filled with sure hope that the offices were now open and that Diana McCoy might still be on her way. Catching her right outside the MSS building would be perfect.Not long after, she had arrived at the global landmark and proceeded inside. A distant “Ugh! Not this crazy woman again” came from one of the female de
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Writer’s POV:That same night, another car pulled up—this time it was Zeeflora, Diana’s personal assistant. She ran immediately into the house. She had been contacted almost immediately.She walked into the living room and beheld her boss who usually pouty to be softly laughing in sadness. Confusing amusement and tears… Her eyes were a bit sore. She walked up to her where she sat in the middle of the chaos, hands over her mouth, single droplets of tears on her lids.“Madam,” she purred before reaching to hold her, but instead Diana shook her head. Zee backed off as Diana handed her the papers. She stepped aside with Amaya and Josan; inaudible voices filling the room.***Meanwhile,Steven walked in on Preston and Jace in their awkward moment. Preston’s hand on Jace’s neck, eyes locked on each other. “Preston!” his voice shook them both and Preston snapped out releasing Jace like a captured rat, stepping back. “What are you doing here?”Preston cleared his throat. Before words could f
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