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37. “Consider me”
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Condemned Wife's Compliance 177. For A Friend
Adrea adjusted the camera again, the tripod legs scraping slightly against the marble floor. The sound echoed faintly in the quiet of Aris’s apartment. She had drawn the blinds halfway shut, allowing only the soft glow of afternoon light to pour in from between the slats. It wasn’t her best angle — the shadows fell unevenly across her face — but it worked. This wasn’t rehearsed or glamorous.She wasn’t here as “Adrea Galanis, the woman at the poker tables.” She was not here as Andreas Galanis’ daughter. She wasn’t even here as Rafael’s ex-wife. She was here as Sofia’s friend.Her thumb hovered over the record button, then withdrew. She took a deep breath, staring at her own reflection in the black lens of the camera.“Alright,” she whispered to herself, rubbing her palms together. “Just get this over with.”She pressed record. The red light blinked to life.For a few seconds, she just looked at the camera — quiet, tense, and visibly gathering her thoughts. Then, finally, she spoke.“I
Condemned Wife's Compliance 176. Ex Now
Tiara’s scream rang through the halls of the Galanis estate, sharp and broken, echoing off the marble walls like the shattering glass that soon followed. The vase hit the ground and burst into fragments that scattered across the carpet, narrowly missing Brie’s feet as she stepped into the room.“Tia, stop it!” Brie cried, ducking out of the way as another perfume bottle flew across the room and struck the wardrobe with a loud thud. “You’re going to hurt yourself!”“I don’t care!” Tiara sobbed, her voice cracking as she hurled a framed photograph onto the floor. It was one of her and William taken at the gala last summer. His arm around her waist, his smile bright, hers even brighter. She knelt beside the shards and ripped the picture out of its frame with trembling fingers. “He said he loved me, Brie! He said he loved me!”Tiffany Galanis rushed in then, her silk robe tied hastily, her hair still pinned from her afternoon nap. Her eyes widened as she took in the sight—her daughter on t
Condemned Wife's Compliance 175. Venomous Lies
Sofia sat cross-legged on her mother’s bed, surrounded by the faint scent of lavender and turpentine. Her mother had taken off her apron, now folded neatly on the armchair, and sat beside her—legs crossed, back straight, but the hard edge of her temper had softened.For the first time in weeks, Sofia could look at her without feeling like she was breaking a sacred law. The silence between them wasn’t angry anymore, just tired—weighted with things unsaid.“I didn’t know how to face you,” Sofia said quietly. “I thought if I came home, you’d look at me and see… failure. Disappointment.”Her mother’s expression flickered. “You really think that’s what I see when I look at you?”Sofia gave a humourless laugh and shrugged. “You were so excited for the wedding. The invitations, the dress, the venue—you’d picked it all before I could even blink. And I let you, because I thought… maybe if you were happy, then I’d be happy too. But when it all fell apart, I couldn’t bear to see that look on your
Condemned Wife's Compliance 174. A Way With Words
Sofia Zervas walked into the house feeling a little apprehensive. She knew her mother was going to be on her, and she had hidden from the woman for long enough. The butler was first to see her. He smiled at her and offered her a little bow.“Miss,” he said, “Do you want me to tell the Madam that you are in?” he asked.She shook her head, “No, that’s alright.”She looked around the house as if she could see her through the walls of the foyer and then asked, “Where is she?”The man pointed up as he said, “Her studio.”“Ah,” Sofia said and made a face.Her mother often secluded herself in what she called her studio when she was in a mood. She wondered what was going on. Was this still about her, or had something else happened? She did not bother asking the butler. He was a man of principle, and one of his principles was he did not gossip about his employer. Not even with her children.“Thank you, Uncle Tito,” Sofia said and began walking up the stairs.The family butler took out his phone
Condemned Wife's Compliance 173. Not There Yet
Aris had decided to give Adrea time. At best, until her birthday. He wanted to be carefree for a little while longer. He wanted a name in her life — a label. He loved her. He was sure that, somewhere deep down, she loved him too. But he wanted to hear her acknowledge it. Yet he was afraid of her rejecting him. He would have to live with the scraps she gave him. Yes, he was that shameless. He would take whatever she gave him.But he wanted more. More than being the guy she was living with because she was afraid to stay at home. He wanted to have a defined place in her life. Right now, he did not have that. Right now, they were floating around, knowing something was going unsaid — but surely this could not be their forever. How long could they go on like this?The elevator’s speakers let out a “bing” to indicate it had come to a stop, and the doors began to slide open. He walked into his apartment, and immediately he could hear Adrea moving around in the kitchen. There was something sizz
Condemned Wife's Compliance 172. Divorced
The elevator let out a soft “ding” and then the doors began to slide open. She walked through them and into Aris’ apartment. The air inside felt still — heavier somehow — like it had been waiting for her.She slipped off her shoes and walked with them dangling by her fingers to the living room. Her fingers trembled only slightly as she bent down and set the shoes down at the foot of the couch. She took off her blazer, then her bag, and put them both on the couch.She thought about sitting bur for a moment, she just stood there — listening to the hum of the refrigerator, the muted city sounds beyond her window, and her own shallow breathing. She thought she was alone.Then she heard it — the faint clink of a cup from the kitchen area.Adrea froze. Her mind caught up a second later, recalling whose apartment she was in.She turned on her heel and there he was — sleeves rolled to his elbows, hair slightly dishevelled, making himself tea. His back was turned to her and she began to walk wh
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