ログインAfter leaving the hospital, Scarlett drove straight to Scar-Bias Holdings.
She still remembered when she and Tobias chose the name together. Back then, it was just a dream. But thanks to her business acumen and sharp strategies, the company grew fast, elevating Tobias straight into the ranks of the elite.
As she approached the general manager's office, muffled laughter spilled into the hallway—light, playful, followed by a woman’s soft, teasing giggle.
Scarlett didn't bother knocking. She threw the door wide open.
There was Vernice, down on her knees in front of Tobias, moving in a way that left absolutely nothing to the imagination.
Vernice scrambled to her feet the second she saw Scarlett, backing away in a hurry. Her blouse was unbuttoned halfway down, exposing her chest through a plunging neckline. Her cheeks were flushed, her hair disheveled, and she flashed a sugary, sweet smile.
"Mrs. Aldama, you're here," she greeted, her tone dripping with flirtatious mock polite.
Tobias snapped his head toward his wife, the color draining entirely from his face.
"H-Honey?"
Scarlett remained frozen by the doorway, her gaze icy as she took in the scene. A surge of revulsion twisted her stomach.
"Did I interrupt something?" she asked, her voice dry. "Should I come back later when you two are finished?"
"What? No. My pen fell, that's all. She was just picking it up." Tobias rushed forward, spinning around to face Vernice. "Get out. Finish what I told you to do earlier."
Vernice didn't utter another word. She brushed past Scarlett, leaving behind a familiar trail of perfume, the same floral scent Scarlett had been smelling on Tobias for weeks.
The message couldn't have been clearer.
Tobias tried to play it cool, grabbing a glass and pouring himself some water. "Honey, I'm glad you dropped by. I'm actually starving. Let's grab lunch at your favorite place. I have so much to tell you."
"I'm not here for lunch, Tobias. I'm here to talk about our divorce."
Tobias gasped, his hand slipping completely. The glass crashed onto the tiled floor, shattering into pieces and splashing water everywhere.
He pressed a hand to his temple, as if fighting off a sudden migraine. "Scarlett, how long are you going to keep this up? Look, I get it if you've been in a bad mood lately, but if this is about Vernice, there is nothing going on between us. You're misinterpreting things. What you saw just now was nothing. If it bothers you that much, I'll fire her right this second."
Scarlett didn't even blink. She hadn't come here to argue. Reaching into her bag, she pulled out a folder and slammed it onto the desk.
"I'm not here to fight with you, Tobias. Once the divorce goes through, you can keep Scar-Bias Holdings. I won't contest it, and I won't fight you for it. But I want my money back. And I want you to hand over The C Alliance, that's the only legacy my mother left me."
Tobias's expression hardened, his jaw clenching as anger flared in his eyes.
"We're married. We're in love. How can you even talk about divorce!"
"Love?" Scarlett let out a bitter, lifeless laugh. He called this love? Claiming to give her his heart while sneaking around behind her back?
"I made up my mind a long time ago. I've brought up this divorce multiple times, but you refuse to listen. Just sign the papers, Tobias. Stop dragging this out." She shoved the folder firmly toward him.
Tobias stared at the documents, a flash of desperation breaking through his harsh gaze. "Scarlett, what are you doing? Are you really going to throw away everything we built? After everything we've been through?"
Her hope for their marriage had died weeks ago, the very night he chose another woman over her, on their wedding night. The night she accidentally ended up in his uncle's bed.
"Sign it, Tobias. Let's just end this."
"End this?" Tobias's voice cracked. "Just like that? After all these years, you can just walk away? I love you, Scarlett. I swore I'd take care of you."
Scarlett closed her eyes and took a slow breath before speaking, her voice quiet and firm. "Save the lines. I don't believe a word out of your mouth anymore. They're just empty promises I can't feel. My mind is made up. Give me back The C Alliance."
Tobias's face darkened again. "You gave me The C Alliance yourself. The company is struggling right now, the accounts are in the red, and I'm doing everything I can to save it. Once our major projects go through, I'll transfer it back to you. Just wait. And drop this divorce nonsense, because I'm not agreeing to it, no matter what you do."
The horrific truth settled over Scarlett in full force. Her worst fears were confirmed: her husband no longer held her late mother's company. Tobias had mortgaged The C Alliance, and getting it back wouldn't be easy.
"Tobias, you're shameless! How could you do that?!" Her voice shook with rage. He knew how much The C Alliance meant to her, yet he threw it away like it was nothing.
"Scarlett, we built Scar-Bias Holdings together! This should be our priority. You don't want to ruin everything we've worked for, do you? Using The C Alliance was just temporary. I'll get it back, don't worry. Please, let's stop talking about the divorce. I'll give you whatever else you want."
Tobias stepped up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, burying his face in her hair to inhale her scent.
Revulsion surged through her. Scarlett shoved him off, spun around, and slapped him square across the face.
The force snapped Tobias's head to the side, red marks instantly rising on his cheek.
He slowly brought a hand up to touch his face, glaring at her through narrowed, twisting eyes. "What is wrong with you?! I'm trying to fix everything! What more do you want?!"
"I'm not the problem here, Tobias! You... you're the one who destroyed everything! There's nothing left of this marriage! It's over... We're done!"
Eloise couldn't speak right away after hearing Tanner's words. Even though she knew it was all part of their arrangement, she couldn't stop herself from reading something more into what he'd said."I want my bride to be the most beautiful woman..."She didn't know why, but something in her chest suddenly ached."Don't worry. We'll make sure she stands out," the designer said enthusiastically, continuing to assess her from head to toe. "She has a beautiful figure. She'll be easy to dress."Scarlett smiled. "That's exactly what I want."Eloise remained silent as she stood there. She didn't join in the conversation because, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get Tanner's words out of her head.She shouldn't be thinking about them this way. She shouldn't be expecting them to mean something more. But why did it feel as though he'd meant every word?A few minutes later, the designer left with Scarlett, leaving Eloise alone in the room with Tanner.Silence suddenly settled over them.
Eloise leaned against the wall across from Tanner's room, crossing her arms over her chest as she tried to shake off her irritation. Unfortunately, she could still hear the nurse's giggly laughter coming from inside."Eloise?"She turned toward the voice and was slightly surprised to see a familiar face."Ranier," she greeted him.He smiled and immediately walked over to her. "Is this why you couldn't make it to our plans? Who's sick? A family member?"Eloise glanced at Tanner's closed bedroom door and pointed toward it with her chin."What are you doing here?" she asked, deliberately shifting the conversation away from Tanner's room.Ranier smiled and lifted the paper bag he was carrying. "My sister is doing her internship here. I just brought her lunch."Eloise nodded. She remembered Ranier mentioning before that almost everyone in his family worked in the medical field.The door to Tanner's room opened, and the nurse who had been happily chatting with him moments earlier stepped ou
Eloise slammed the plate of peeled grapes onto the bedside table for Tanner to eat."You're finishing all of those," she warned, glaring at him before returning to the sofa where she'd been sitting earlier.Tanner tried to reach for the plate, but his injured leg made it difficult for him to move properly. "I can't reach it," he complained, stretching his arm toward the grapes.Annoyed, Eloise got to her feet again. She picked up the plate and placed it directly on Tanner's thigh. In her irritation, she set it down a little too forcefully, causing Tanner to groan in pain."Ouch, fuck!" he grunted, his face contorting.Eloise's eyes widened, and she hurriedly snatched the plate off his thigh, suddenly panicking. "S-Sorry! I didn't... I didn't mean to!""Can't you be gentle with me, Eloise?" Tanner snapped irritably. The pain was unmistakable in his eyes as he glared at her."I already apologized, didn't I? It was an accident." Eloise bit her lip, suddenly overcome with guilt. "I'll fee
Eloise had been staring at the ceiling for a while now, twirling the ends of her hair around her fingers. She wore a goofy smile, unable to shake the overwhelming excitement bubbling inside her."I'm getting married to Tanner? I'm really getting married!" she kept whispering to the air, as if trying to convince herself that it wasn't a dream.She rolled around on her bed, kicking her feet in sheer delight. "Mrs. Aldama... Mrs. Eloise Aldama... Shit, that sounds so damn good!"Her imagination began to run wild. She could already picture Tanner standing at the altar, looking as handsome and serious as ever while she walked toward him in a magnificent white wedding gown.She knew she would end up getting hurt when their two-year arrangement came to an end and they had to go their separate ways. But that was still a long way off. For now, she wanted to make the most of every second she got to spend with him. She would worry about the heartbreak when the time came. What mattered was that,
Tanner and his mother, Scarlett, turned toward the doorway at the same time, where Eloise sat sprawled on the floor. Tanner's brows briefly furrowed in confusion, while Eloise forced an awkward smile, embarrassed by her clumsy entrance."Eloise," Scarlett called, immediately walking over to help her up. "What are you doing down there? I was going to ask Greg to call you, but since you're already here, it's better that you know.""Mom," Tanner interjected, clearly hoping to stop her from continuing, but Scarlett refused to back down."I've always treated you as my own daughter. I love you just as much as I love Lavender," Scarlett began, gently holding Eloise by the arms.Eloise glanced at Tanner, who was currently rubbing the bridge of his nose, before quickly turning her attention back to Scarlett."I know that," she replied softly."Eloise, sweetheart. This is the first time I'm asking you for a favor. Tanner is in danger. There are people who want him dead. Please help him. Marry h
Greg entered Tanner's room, followed by Mendoza. Scarlett and Darius were there, sitting close together with their heads resting against each other, a blanket draped over their shoulders.Seeing her son in this condition shattered Scarlett's heart into a million pieces. Tanner had been a handful ever since he was a little boy, and she'd lost count of how many times she'd scolded him for his mischief. But no matter how much trouble he caused, she had never wanted to see her son lying in a hospital bed like this."Boss..." Mendoza called softly, holding a brown folder in his hands.Scarlett and Darius immediately straightened in their seats, exhaustion and tension evident on their faces."Have you found anything?" Darius asked seriously.Mendoza nodded and quickly handed him the folder. The moment Darius opened it, several candid photographs of Tanner fell into view. In the pictures, the young man was clearly drunk, his arm wrapped around the waist of a woman who appeared to be several







