LOGINThe TV was on, low volume, just noise filling the room. I wasn’t really watching or listening, I just lay on the couch of the studio apartment I had been secretly paying for behind everyone’s back, it was the only thing I had to my name, and I’d felt so guilty each time I removed a small portion of my monthly allowance to pay for it, it felt disloyal to have property behind my husband’s back, after all we were a team, but little did I know the asshole was cheating on me and this place would come in handy at my lowest.
It was at an old building on the outskirts of the city, so immediately after the club, I got an drove to a secured location and parked my car before getting a cab that brought me here, it was the only way I was going to get away from everyone and figure out a way forward without being tracked down by either my lunatic husband, his family or mine.
I hadn’t even bothered to check my phone in the last week, all I wanted was peace and quiet and I made sure of it cause on the second day, I switched off my phone and the TV, I’d only turned it on today to help me keep touch with reality cause I felt like I was going to run mad being unable to figure out a plan for my life.
I stared absent mindedly at the small screen till something caught my attention and I sat up straight to make sure I wasn’t hallucinating. Lo and behold, on the screen was my picture, and name with a heading at the top, CEO Lucas Xavier’s wife goes missing.
Was this a fucking joke.
Angry, I took my phone out of the drawer, switched it on and called the one person that caused all this.
“What the hell is wrong with you!” I snapped at Lucas the second he picked up the phone.
“Took you long enough.” He responded calmly like he’d been waiting for this moment. “I knew that would have you crawling out of whatever hole you’re hiding in.”
“…sources close to the family say concern is growing…” I read what was on the screen out loud. “Lucas!”
“Where are you?” He answered unbothered by my reaction. “The driver will come and get you.”
“Why am I on the news, Lucas?” My voice came out louder than I meant. “Why does it say I’m missing?”
“You are missing,” he said simply.
“I am not missing!”
“You left without telling anyone,” he replied. “What would you call that?”
Anger burned through my chest.
god he was a lunatic, how on earth had I not seen this earlier?
“This is just the beginning, Eva.”
The way he said it made my stomach twist with fear and disgust.
“If you don’t come to my office in the next hour,” he continued, his tone dropping slightly, “things are going to get much worse for you.”
And with that, the line went dead.
My brain froze for a moment as I stared at my picture, missing person, things will get much worse for me…. Lucas truly wasn’t messing around, he was pissed off and he was going to show it. I sighed shaking my head, I should have known better than to disappear for a week and think he’d let me be and focus on his mistress.
His office was at the last floor of the building, the executives floor, a place I felt pride walking into each time I came here, but now, all I felt was anger and shame, had Lucas brought her here too, paraded her in front of everyone and the looks they’d always given me weren’t of admiration, but pity.
I shook away the thoughts and walked through the building not bothering to look at anyone, I was on a mission, I was going to end things with my husband once and for all and I was going to walk away freely. I stepped into the elevator but before the doors could close, a hand held it open, it was the CFO, and behind her were people I’d never seen before, except one man, I almost didn’t recognize him at first, but his defined jaw, dark hair and muscular build were almost impossible to miss.
“Good morning Mrs. Xavier,” The CFO greeted as he let the 5 people, 2 women and 3 men enter then she did the same.
“Morning.” I mumbled trying to hide my face but it was too late, from the heated sensation, I could tell he’d already seen me.
I was never one to believe in luck, be it good or bad, but today, I truly believed my name had been written on the unlucky list a trillion times, it was the only way to explain what was happening here, why the hell was the handsome stranger from the club here, at my husband’s office riding in the same flipping elevator as me.
After we both came off the intoxicating high of the last mind blowing orgasm and reality came crashing in on me, I quickly slipped on his shirt grabbed my dress off the floor and ran out the door faster than Bolt before he could catch me or say a word. For the past few days all I could think about was how I’d cheated too and how Lucas was going to ruin me if he found out, the only thing that made me feel at ease was that I was never going to see him again in my life, but guess what—the universe was not my best friend.
“Ladies, and gentlemen, apologies for the informal introduction, this is the CEO Mr. Xavier’s wife, Mrs. Evangeline Xavier.” She introduced.
Carrying the Xavier name had always given me much pride from the moment I got married, I barely even used my last name, but for some reason, it took everything in me not to correct her, I didn’t want anything to do with the name Xavier or title of ‘the CEO’s wife’ and it wasn’t because of the cheating.
“Mrs. Xavier, this is Mr. Duke-”
“Duke?” I repeated my eyes going wide, it was impossible to keep composure when bomb after bomb kept being dropped on me.
How did I not realize this, he was the Mr. Duke, a man that owned an investment firm, Lucas had been talking about him for weeks on end. In my mind he had to be an old man to have become that rich and important, not a tall, handsome, well-mannered man built like a Greek god who goes to clubs and has sex with a woman he just met. Someone with the amount of power and influence he had shouldn’t be that reckless.
“You can call me Theo or Theodore.” Theodore smirked offering a hand and I stared at it for a long moment before taking it.
It’s like he was electricity because the second my hand touched his, I was taken back to the night at the club when he…..
“Stop it Evangeline.” I scolded myself and pulled away my hand before the flashbacks of how he ruined me filled my mind.
This was neither the time nor place to be reminiscing over a reckless night.
“Mr. Duke is just fine.” I stated making his smirk only widen with amusement.
“He and his team will be here for a while, I was just showing them around.” The CFO said pulling my attention away from the sexy man standing inches from me his earthy and leather scent infiltrating my nose.
“Ok.” I nodded curtly maintaining composure.
For the rest of the ride, I remained quiet and looked straight ahead making sure to ignore his heated gaze that was on me the entire time, it was as though he cared less for what his tour guide was saying about the company he was about to pour his money into.
“Are you not going to say hi to me, angel?” He whispered loud enough for only me to hear.
I didn’t respond, I just kept my focus on the silver surface despite how my insides clenched at the sound of his husky voice.
‘It was just a few minute, ok, hours of sex Evangeline, get a grip.’ My subconscious scolded.
“Are you just going to ignore me?” He quizzed amusement laced in his tone, and I swear I wanted to smack him, what was there to be amused about, my misery?
The ride up felt like it was taking forever and I didn’t know for how long I could keep my silence, but finally at the 25th floor, the elevator doors slid open and they started making their way out only for Theodore to hold the door open and turn to face me.
“It was a pleasure meeting you, again, Mrs. Xavier,” my titled rolled off his tongue with a look of distaste, it appeared and was gone so fast I thought I’d imagined it. “I look forward to having more interactions with you.”
I chocked on air at his words, what that a promise or a threat? Either way I didn’t want to find out and I wasn’t going to, I was going to do everything in my power to make sure this was the last interaction I ever had with him, as great and explosive as our night was together, I didn’t want anything to do with him be it in bed or business.
He was a one night stand, and it was going to remain like that…..right?
Well that was a question to be answered at another time, for now, I needed to focus all my energy on facing my soon to be ex-husband.
-Theodore-I didn’t sleep.Not really.I lay in bed long after Evangeline came home, listening to the silence beside me, pretending I wasn’t waiting for the sound of her breathing to change.She was here.But not really.That was the problem.She was physically in my space, in my bed, in my house—yet there were still parts of her I couldn’t reach.And tonight, I had seen exactly where those parts went.Lucas.The name alone made something tight coil in my chest.I turned onto my back, staring at the ceiling.The penthouse was too quiet.Too clean.Too controlled.Everything in my life had always been like that—controlled.Until her.Until Evangeline had walked into it and started breaking things I didn’t even know were breakable.And now…Now I was lying here trying not to imagine her in another man’s house.His house.Cleaning it.Taking care of him.Looking at him the way people look at something they used to love.I exhaled sharply and sat up.The city outside the windows glowed li
I wanted to scream or cry as he led me to our seats that were set just before the priest, but I couldn’t, it was as though my voice had died in my throat right when I needed it the most.“Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today,” The priest smiled warmly as we took our seats, “to celebrate the union of Adriano Belkov and Valentina Florence Moretti-”I barely heard anything that followed after that cause my heart kept pounding in my ears the sound so loud it made it impossible for me to think, all I could register was Adriano’s expensive scent of smoke and cedar that wrapped around me like a collar because of how close he was.The priest continued speaking while the guests watched with happy smiles, and I couldn’t help but wonder if they were aware of the fact that the groom beside me was a monster or they were completely oblivious to it, did my father know that he’d handed his precious daughter over to a cold blooded killer.I shook away the thought, I’m sure he wasn’t aware, other
"Strip."The word fell from his lips severing the last thread of composure I had managed to cling to. My blood ran cold, turning my veins into icicles as I stared at him, my mind scrambling for a way out, for anything to stop this nightmare from escalating."Should I repeat myself, Ptichka?" He shifted on the couch, the leather creaking under his weight as he removed a gun from his waistband and placed it beside him.My throat closed up but I managed to shake my head."Words," he prompted, his tone dropping dangerously."No," I breathed, my voice barely audible.He took a slow, deliberate sip of his drink, his eyes never leaving mine, before nodding at the dress. "Go on."My fingers trembled as they fumbled for the invisible zipper at my back. I wasn’t a clumsy person, but the weight of his cold stare paralyzed me."Faster."I panicked, pulling at the zipper, my movements jerky and uncoordinated."Slower."I forced myself to breathe, my fingers finding the track and sliding the metal
The vineyard still lingered in my mind when I woke up the next morning. Not because of the place itself. But because of the way I had felt there. Light. For once… unburdened. Which should have scared me more than it comforted me. I lay in bed for a moment, staring at the ceiling, trying to convince myself it was just the environment. The calm air. The distance from everything else. Not him. Definitely not him. My phone buzzed beside me. I already knew who it was before I even looked. Theo. Did you sleep? I frowned slightly. Yes. Three dots appeared almost immediately. Liar. I rolled my eyes. You’re becoming very confident in your accusations. It’s not an accusation if it’s true. I stared at the message longer than I should have. Then typed back: Why do you care? A pause. Then: Because I do. Simple. Direct. Dangerously simple. I locked my phone and threw it back onto the bed like it had offended me. “Annoying,” I muttered. But I didn’t stop smiling. ---
The house felt different when I woke up. Not quieter. Not louder. Just… different. Like something had shifted in the air while I slept and I hadn’t been invited to notice. I lay still for a moment, staring at the ceiling, trying to place the feeling. Then I felt it. Warmth. Heavy. Familiar. An arm was draped over my waist, holding me close in a way that made it impossible to ignore the fact that I was not alone in bed. I turned my head slightly. Theo. Asleep. Completely unguarded in a way I wasn’t used to seeing him. His face was relaxed, hair slightly messy, the usual sharpness softened by sleep. His arm tightened slightly when I moved, like even unconscious he didn’t want distance between us. I should have moved away. That would have been the logical thing to do. Instead, I stayed. Which was a problem. A very noticeable problem. Because my mind immediately reminded me of everything else that had happened the night before. The drive. The silence. His jacket s
The cold water hit my skin like a shock to the system.I stood under the shower longer than I needed to, palms pressed against the wall, eyes closed, breathing slowly like I was trying to reset my entire existence.It didn’t help.Not even a little.The ache between my thighs only softened slightly, like it had decided to stay in the background instead of screaming at me—but it was still there. Present. Persistent. Mocking me.And worse… it wasn’t just physical.It was him.Theo.His voice.His hands.The way he had looked at me like he already knew I was going to fall apart before I even did.I exhaled sharply and tilted my head back under the water.“Get it together, Evangeline,” I muttered to myself.But even I didn’t believe it.Because the truth was simple and humiliating—I didn’t know how to go back to normal after him.---By the time I got out of the shower, I was exhausted in a way sleep couldn’t fix.I wrapped myself in a towel and stared at my reflection in the mirror.My
I tried to stop myself from shaking as I stared at my reflection in the private bathroom one of the waitresses had lead me to after a heated exchange with my father and former in-laws. The conversation replayed in my head, loud and clear.“You know, I didn’t believe it when I heard it.” My father s
It’d been hours since I run away but the memory of the phantom pressure of Lucas’ fingers against my throat was still etched into my skin. I sat on the edge of the plush bed in Marcus’s house, my hands trembling so violently that the tea in the china cup rattled against the sauc
The click of my stilettos against the polished marble floor sounded like gunfire in the silent corridor. I kept my chin high, my spine a rigid line of defiance, and my gaze fixed forward. I didn’t look at the employees who paused their conversations to stare, nor did I acknowledge the whispers that
My stomach churned with disgust as the sounds I’d heard coming from the other end of the door echoed in my ears like they’d been connected to a loud speaker. I couldn’t believe it, that asshole had the audacity to cheat on me after everything I’d given up on him, and worst of all, he brought his mi







