LOGINNo doubt, I was on the front cover of the newspapers and TV stations. A lot of demeaning and disgusting words were used on me. I deactivated all my social media because I knew my DMs were going to be filled with the vilest comments.
I tried to reach out to mama and papa but neither of them were speaking to me. Some people left horrible reviews online about mama’s restaurant, while some reported the restaurant as being unsanitary, which was untrue.
All my life, I’ve been a model daughter. I got straight A’s, I never snuck out to see a boy, I had a blossoming career, and I was dedicated to retiring my parents.
But none of that matters now. To everyone, I was the jealous slut who ruined a wedding.
I scrolled through the news headlines until my chest hurt.
Home wrecker exposed at luxury wedding
The headline was screaming at me. I didn’t recognize myself in the pictures posted, I looked guilty.
I shot Nathan one more text before putting my phone away. I had sent him a thousand texts, but he replied to none. I thought Nathan knew me, I thought he’d defend me, but he didn’t. It was heartbreaking that the man I was supposed to get married to in a year had abandoned me.
As for Zac, I wasn’t sure what his motive was. Maybe he had actually lost his mind. Or maybe it was some twisted revenge for something I don’t know I’d done.
I hated him. I hated Zac for what he did to me, for ruining my reputation and making my loved ones turn their backs against me. It was just like we were in high school again. I was getting bullied because of him, and he did nothing about it.
I couldn’t eat, I couldn’t sleep, I couldn’t think straight. I was worried about Papa’s health, news like this would shatter him. Every minute, I was hoping some sort of miracle would happen. Maybe Zac would tell everyone the truth, and we’ll forget this happened, but nothing came.
I forced myself out of bed. My eyes were swollen, my throat sore and my entire body felt heavy.
I told myself I needed to work. There was an ongoing case of data leak at the office, and I was leading the investigation. Maybe if I buried myself in work, it would distract me from my pitiful life.
The ride to the office felt longer than usual. I kept my sunglasses on, hoping that no one would recognize me, but who was I fooling?
The stares started even before I reached my desk. Conversations stopped mid-sentence and harsh whispers began.
My chest tightened as I forced myself to sit down, to open my laptop and act like I couldn’t feel eyes boring holes into me.
“Miss Ackerman?” It was Natalie from the reception. “Mr Carlton wants to see you in his office. Now.”
My stomach churned.
Slowly, I made my way to his office.
When I knocked softly, his voice came from the inside, the tone of his voice told me that it was going to be good.
“Come in.”
Each time I came to Mr Carlton's office, he always had a smile for me. He sang my praises to anyone who wished to hear, but the stern frown on his face broke my heart. He was disappointed in me.
“Sit down, Jane,”
I obeyed.
“The data leak you were investigating,” he began. “We traced it back this morning. It leads to a shell company. And that company is owned by Mr Zac.”
“What?” I asked in disbelief.
How was that possible?
“Yes, the same man who publicly declared his love for you at his wedding,” he said grimly.
“Mr Carlton, I can assure you that I have nothing to do with this,” my voice broke. “I’ve worked with you for years, and you know I would never have a hand in such a thing.”
“Jane,” he interrupted, his voice colder. “We’ve received multiple reports suggesting that you shared confidential information with him. Some of your system logins were used to access restricted files around the same time the shell company that belongs to your lover acquired the data.”
My heart dropped. “You have to believe me sir, I’m being set up, and he’s not my lover!”
He sighed. “I really want to believe you, Jane, but I don’t even know who you are anymore.”
His words cut deeper than expected. I always looked up to him but hearing the doubt in his voice was a punch to my gut.
“Can you give me some time to sort this out? I can prove I’m innocent.” I begged desperately.
He rubbed his temples, avoiding my eyes. “Miss Ackerman, the board has decided to let you go. You’ve seen the news, clients are calling, asking questions. We are going to keep news of your termination private because we do not want further drama. You’ve done more than enough damage to our company.”
Tears welled in my eyes. “You’re firing me?” I asked, my voice barely audible.
“HR will send you the necessary documents. Please pack your things and leave quietly and leave through the back entrance. Do not make this harder than it already is.”
I sat there, numb, staring at him as my world shattered. My job was the only thing I had left and that was taken away from me.
I nodded slowly, fighting the lump in my throat. “I understand, sir.”
Zac had taken everything from me in less than a week. My peace, my reputation, my lover, my parents' trust and now my job. Zac destroyed me completely and the worst part was I still had no idea why.
The ride felt endless and after what felt like forever, the ride slowed. I glanced out the window and my stomach dropped. We were far from the city. There were tall iron gates just like I had seen online, Zac’s estate. The gates opened automatically, and the Escalade rolled in. The house was larger than I had imagined. It was sleek, glassy and cold just like its owner. When the car pulled to a halt, the man in black turned and said quietly, “We’re here, Miss Ackerman.” He got out, opened my door and extended his hand politely. I glared at it, then at him. “I can walk by myself,” I muttered and got out of the car. He opened the front door and gestured for me to enter.I hesitated. “Is he in there?” He nodded.The house was quiet. The smell of expensive wood and some other scent hung in the air. I could almost hear my footsteps against the marble floor.Then I saw him. Zac stood at the end of the hallway, his hands in his pockets casually, watching me. He looked calm and w
I sat on the cold concrete steps of the office building, a small cardboard box of my belongings beside me. My life was over. I had no one to talk to, no home to go to. My reflection stared back at me from the glass doors, messy hair, smudged mascara and eyes swollen from too much crying. I didn’t recognize myself.In less than a week, I lost everything. My friends weren’t speaking to me either, I had nowhere to go.I took a deep breath and I thought of what my next action should be. Telling everyone the truth and clearing my name didn’t seem like an option because no one was going to believe me. Moving to another city and starting afresh seemed like the best thing to do. Then, a sleek black Escalade pulled up in front of the building. Its windows were tinted and for a few seconds, I was afraid and almost took off. I didn’t know if it was Olivia or the press coming to harass me.The door opened and a tall man in a black suit stepped out. He looked serious like a secret agent. “
It turned out that I wasn’t living a nightmare, it was all my reality. I spent the past two days locked up in a hotel room, bawling my eyes out. No doubt, I was on the front cover of the newspapers and TV stations. A lot of demeaning and disgusting words were used on me. I deactivated all my social media because I knew my DMs were going to be filled with the vilest comments. I tried to reach out to mama and papa but neither of them were speaking to me. Some people left horrible reviews online about mama’s restaurant, while some reported the restaurant as being unsanitary, which was untrue. All my life, I’ve been a model daughter. I got straight A’s, I never snuck out to see a boy, I had a blossoming career, and I was dedicated to retiring my parents.But none of that matters now. To everyone, I was the jealous slut who ruined a wedding. I scrolled through the news headlines until my chest hurt. Home wrecker exposed at luxury weddingThe headline was screaming at me. I didn’
I sat frozen, my fingers tangled with Nathan’s. The wedding that was once organized had turned into a scene out of a movie. What had gotten into Zac? “Zac, what the fuck are you talking about?” Olivia asked, her beautiful makeup now ruined by tears. “I’m sorry, I just can’t.” “Have you lost your mind, Zac?” Olivia’s father demanded, his fists curled into a ball. The veins in his neck bulged as though he could explode at any moment. “I’m in love with someone else, and we’ve been together for a while now,” Zac confessed.More gasps erupted from the guest. My hands flew to my chest, hoping this was all a part of the wedding or some stupid joke. “You know better not to humiliate my daughter.” Olivia’s father growled, his tone low and dangerous. “Have you forgotten what happened years ago?” Olivia crumpled to her knees. Her chief bridesmaid and mother rushed forward to comfort her. “How dare you?” She screamed, her voice raw with pain. “After all these years? After all I
I spent extra time applying my makeup. I wished I didn’t care about my looks but I did. Most people from my high school were going to be there and even though years had passed, I didn’t want to be the same person they used to know.I picked out a green dress with a low neckline. “Honey, you look perfect,” Nathan gasped as he walked into the room “You seem nervous, you don’t have to be. It’s just a wedding.”I sighed and offered him a small smile. Nathan was supportive, he knew I was bullied in school and reuniting with my bullies was something I didn’t want to do. Mama made me promise to attend. With papa being sick, she needed my help in catering for Zac’s and Olivia’s wedding. Our family’s restaurant was being paid handsomely to handle the event and it was going to open more opportunities for us in the future, it was too important to pass up.My plan was simple, make sure everything ran smoothly and leave as quickly as possible. I had no intention of lingering in a place whe







