LOGIN(Maya)
My wing is quiet after Jade settles Lucy into her bed for her morning nap. Lucy went right off to sleep for her.
My body aches in so many places after Cole came to me last night, but my heart feels light for the first time in months.
Cole stayed. He made me declare my love for him. He loves me.
A knock sounds at the private entrance startles me from my thoughts. Who could that be? Tessa is the only one who comes to that entrance and I doubt it’s her after the last time.
When I open it, it’s Rhett. Tessa’s older brother. My childhood sweetheart, teenage dream, whatever you want to call it. That was a long time ago.
I blink at him, stunned to see him at my door.
He’s broader from the military, sunburnt around the edges, dressed down in jeans and a t-shirt. His ice-blue eyes are no less intense. His expression is something between anger and worry.
Here we go. Another lecture from someone who thinks they know what I need better than I do.
“What are you doing here?” My voice is sharp.
I haven’t seen Rhett since he came back and confronted me about eloping with Cole.
I told him I wasn’t leaving Cole because I was pregnant.
That no promise made by a 13-year-old girl could possibly be taken seriously.
He said he’d come back for me once I’d launched the interior design career I’d dreamed about as a kid.
I always wanted to buy my parents their own home. And do all the design myself. That somehow doing that would stop them from almost tearing each other apart all the time.
That we would finally be a peaceful, happy family.
“I called Tessa to let her know I was in town.” His tone is flat, heavy. “She’s upset and worried for you. She said you won’t listen to her. So I told her I’d try.”
“I don’t need you to try anything,” I snap as I step outside and pull the door shut behind me.
Cole cannot see Rhett in there. “Nobody needs to save me from anything. I know what I’m doing.”
“But maybe you can help save someone. I’ve been with your dad the last few weeks. He’s not good, Maya. He’s worse because you won’t see him. Using more.”
I clench my arms around myself.
Cole’s voice whispers in my head, the threat he made so clear: If you go near that addict, I’ll divorce you. You’ll never see Lucy again.
“Don’t blame me for his problems. He makes his own choices.”
Rhett steps closer. “I served under him. He was my commanding officer. A good man. He needs someone to believe in him, to give him a reason to get clean. That has to be you.”
I shake my head, looking anywhere but at him. “He’s beyond help.”
“No, he isn’t.” Rhett’s voice rises, breaking. “Don’t say that. Don’t you dare write him off. He loves you. He’s drowning and you’re going to watch it happen?”
“He hates the Vances. There’s no way a relationship with him and me can ever work.”
“Do you blame him? Robert Vance took his wife and now Cole Vance has taken his daughter.”
“No one shoved drugs and alcohol into him, that was his choice. You can’t blame Mom for wanting an easier life.”
“Your father gave her everything he had. Literally.”
I shrug. “Rhett, just leave. My life is none of your business.”
“I love you, Maya. You know that. Come with me. You and Lucy. I will take a normal job, come home every night. I’ve never stopped loving you. I’m not sure I even know how.”
“You better figure it out because I don’t love you and I never have. You’re only here because you are jealous of Cole and because it bruised your ego I couldn’t wait for you any longer.”
His face hardens. “You didn’t wait at all. You married him the minute he looked at you. You never wanted marriage, never wanted kids.”
He’s right. I always said that. That’s why Rhett said he’d wait for me to be ready and he’d be back for me.
“I hadn’t heard from you for so long,” I defend.
“I was on an extended mission, you knew that. You wanted your career, your own life. Then I come back and find you married and pregnant. What about your dreams?”
“This is my dream,” I bite out. “I love Cole. He loves me. I’m fine.”
Rhett shakes his head. “No. You’re blind. And you’re a coward, Maya. Because it’s easier to cling to his money and his name than face what’s really happening.”
I can’t stand the look on his face… disappointment, grief, something too close to pity.
So I cut deep. “I never loved you, Rhett. It was just fun, having you follow me around like a puppy. That’s all it ever was. You are acting like an idiot. Just grow the fuck up.”
The words hang between us, heavy and ugly.
He stares at me for a long moment, then looks away.
His voice is quiet when he finally speaks. “You’ll regret saying that. You’ll regret all of this. But by the time you figure it out, it’ll be too late. I won’t ever be back for you again, Maya.”
I almost tell him I’m sorry I said that. But I don’t.
“You’re not the Maya I knew,” he says quietly. “And when you figure out what you’ve done, it’ll be too damn late.”
He turns and walks out without another word.
I go back inside, shaking, the lie still burning on my tongue.
I did love him. So, so much. I was going to wait. But… things just happened that night.
I was drinking alcohol. Cole was intense. Rhett hadn’t been in contact for over a year. Then I was married and pregnant.
What could I do?
But I did love Cole. I still do.
“I’m fine,” I whisper into the silence. “Cole loves me. That’s all that matters.”
I look at the time.
Damn, I’m late with that coffee in the office now.
Better late than never, right?
I quickly set up the tray. Cole is my future.
But Rhett’s words won’t stop echoing: You’ll regret all of this.
(Maya)Tessa hasn’t changed since I sat with her last.The steady rhythm of her breathing, the quiet sound of machines. But she is calm. I sense it. Calm and at peace and removed from the drama.I lift Lucy onto the bed and watch her crawl straight into the space under Tessa’s arm. She settles quickly, eyes heavy.I sit, adjusting the blanket over Lucy, trying to push down the tight feeling that’s been growing since the committee met. There’s too much to manage. Too much uncertainty.And Rhett… God, Rhett… every passing hour makes the dread sharper.He might already be dead. I have no way of knowing.I look up because I feel I’m not alone in here. I jump when I see a young woman in the corner. Calm. Silent. Watching with a steady expression.“Oh crap, sorry I didn’t know anyone else was here. We can go if you need privacy.” I say awkwardly.I’ve never seen her before but there are a lot of Tessa’s friends I don’t know.She stands as soon as she sees me looking. “You must be Maya.”I s
(Maya)Owen’s room is quieter than usual.Lucy is in my lap at the little table by the window, stabbing pieces of banana with a plastic fork while I try to coax a few spoonfuls into her.She’s impatient, squirmy, but at least she’s eating. More than Owen can do right now.Owen’s color is still too pale but not terrifyingly so. Stable but still critical, the nurse said.Stable is good. Stable is our new version of hope.Stable is what Cole wants us to project to the world. But no amount of pretending and wishing might save this young boy’s life. Not even my so-called advantage of hindsight might work.It makes me angry to think I came back and I made things worse for Owen. In the last life he had gotten through the procedure. He was able to have and attend his ninth birthday out of the hospital.That’s a month away. The timeline is different. Have I changed things for the worse? I don’t know how grave his situation was back then. I was not told how ill he was. I was drugged and barely
(Cole)I should feel victorious as I walk away.She agreed. She said yes. She’ll let me back into the mansion.She’ll play the part. She’ll let the world see us as a family again.I should feel like I won.But all I can feel is the echo of her voice in my head:“I hate you.”“You’re a monster inside.”“I’ll never love you again.”“I hope Owen never grows up to be like you.”The words don’t just sting. They detonate.The worst part… the part that makes something tight and ugly twist inside me… is that she’s probably right. About all of it.My father. My grandfather. My uncles. Me.Every Vance man she’s ever been warned about.I hear their voices in my head. Their lessons. Their rules.The legacy I uphold.Power first. Control always. Vulnerability is weakness. Emotions are weakness. Caring about emotions is weakness and not allowed. Not ever.People are pieces. Women are assets. Family is leverage.And I see myself… truly see myself… for the first time without the filters I hide behind
(Maya)Cole lifts his phone, and for a moment my mind refuses to make sense of what I’m seeing.Then it does, and everything inside me folds in on itself.It’s my body. My voice. My reactions. Angles I never saw, moments I didn’t know he recorded.All of it captured without permission and stored away for the day he wanted power back.I’m such an idiot for letting it happen. Of course that is why he wanted me in that room at the hospital. He wanted to get rid of Rhett and he wanted this leverage over me.Cole really is a terrible human being. I’ve always believed that he wasn’t. That he showed me a side of himself that was the real Cole. That he was worth saving. Even up until now something inside me wanted to be right about that.Now I see how much of a fool I’ve been.And what hits me even harder is that none of this really surprises me.Of course he recorded me. Of course he waited until he felt control slipping to pull out something devastating. This is who Cole is. This is who he
(Maya)“No.” It’s the first thing out of my mouth after Cole says the sentence I can’t even believe.Owen and I are moving back into the mansion.This mansion… the crown jewel of the Vance family, the place I forced him out of, the only real win I’ve had… and he says it like it’s a foregone conclusion.“No,” I repeat. “You’re not coming here. You don’t live here.”He steps toward me, hands raised slightly. “Maya… please. Just listen.”I stay exactly where I am.“The kids need each other,” he says. “You saw Owen. You saw how his whole body responded when Lucy was with him. She’s his strength. She keeps him here.”My anger rises. How can he use sick children to justify whatever he wants?I know Lucy and Owen need each other. That part is not the problem.The problem is him.He keeps going, voice cracking around the edges. “Lucy needs him too. The way she held onto him… Maya, they need this. They need each other.”I don’t say a word. I know he takes silence as permission. He always has.
(Cole)My phone buzzes just as I step out for some air.It’s my father.Emergency board session. Top floor. Now.No context but I know this cannot be good.It never is and there hasn’t been anything this serious since my older brother stepped down and left me to be CEO.I don’t want to leave Jade alone right now with Owen, not even at the hospital.“I’ll drop you home and pick you back up. You can shower and freshen up. I’ll do the same. Once I take care of some business matters.”She doesn’t argue and I drop her at my penthouse and head to the Vance head office.When I walk in, the boardroom table is full. Every chair. Every executive.My father. My uncles. My grandfather… who hasn’t been here for years. My older brother, Robert. That’s strange. He’s had zero time here since he stepped down.And the room goes dead quiet when they see me walk in.My father gestures at the seat across from him. “Sit.”I sit. A stack of printed papers is pushed in front of me.My uncle Barnaby flips the







