LOGINMONIQUEI wasn’t her anymore.“You have changed,” Mr Bennett finally said.A light, almost humourless smile slipped onto my lips. “That tends to happen after betrayal… from the people you trusted the most in the world.”His jaw tightened slightly but He didn’t deny it. Instead, he said, “Ryan died, you know.”“Yeah,” I said, my voice calm, my face giving nothing away. “I know. The police told us when they came to take our statements”“I expected you at the funeral,” he continued. “We all did. More people thought you would come. After all, you had been married to Ryan for ten years. That had to mean something.”I let out a quiet breath.“Yeah, well,” I said, “I’m sorry that he tried to kill the man I loved, the man I was taking care of, the man I was praying to God to bring back. The funeral of the man meant to kill him was the last thing on my mind.”I leaned forward slightly, my eyes locking onto his.“So I’m sorry if I hurt your feelings by not coming to his funeral… because he almo
MONIQUEHis hands moved, warm and familiar, like he was trying to remind me of everything we hadn’t had time for.... But I pulled back gently.He looked at me.That look.Half amused. Half frustrated.“Come on,” he said, his voice low. “It’s been like a hundred years.”I crossed my arms slightly, trying not to smile.“Doctor’s orders,” I said. “Until they say you’re fully recovered and can handle… exertion, we are not going there.”He stared at me unapprovingly. Then let out a dramatic groan as he fell back against the bed.“I can’t believe you.” he groaned.I laughed. I couldn’t help it. Because he was alive. He was here. Arguing with me. Smiling. Healing. Everything felt like it was finally, slowly… falling into place.Little did I know that the next day I would go to work at the office, and I would have a surprise waiting for me.*The next day started normally, as it always did, with Marcus trying to get me to stay in bed with him. Of course, him trying to get into my pants and me
MONIQUEThat made me pause.“What should I do?” I asked quietly.“Let me help,” Nadia said simply. “Start with that.”I exhaled slowly.“Go to work. Just half a day. Delegate the rest. That’s why Henry is there.” she added.I let out a small, humorless laugh.“I want to know everything,” I admitted. “Every detail.”“And you will,” she said. “Just not all at once.”I finally nodded. I knew She was right.“Thank you,” I said softly. “I think I needed that.”Her expression softened.“You’re doing better than you think,” she said.I shook my head slightly.“It doesn’t feel like it.”“That’s because you’re comparing yourself to Marcus,” she pointed out. “He didn’t wake up one day and become who he is today. He failed. He built again. He learned.”I looked down at my hands.“You’ve been doing this for what… a week?” she added. “And you’re still standing.”That hit something deep inside me. Before I could stop it, my vision blurred, I stood up abruptly and walked around the desk. Nadia didn
MONIQUEI wasn’t expecting to do or say that honestly.I didn’t plan it. The words just… came out. And once they were out, there was no taking them back. No softening them. No pretending I hadn’t just stepped into something far bigger than myself.So I stood by them. I braced myself for reality to hit, for someone to tell me I had overstepped, that I didn’t belong there. But that didn’t happen.Marcus agreed with me. He took my side without hesitation, without even a conversation beforehand. And somehow, that made everything feel better than I expected. Like I wasn’t about to fall. I couldn’t have been happier.Ryan would rather have died than give me even a glimpse into that world, his world, his office, his power. A place I was always told wasn’t mine. But this? This was different. This felt like ours, and I didn't contribute a single cent to it.Still, even as I tried not to think about Ryan, about everything he had done, the damage lingered. It showed up in the smallest ways, in h
MARCUSShe’s right, of course she’s right. I’m still recovering. Still healing. Still learning how to stand without feeling like my body might give out on me.And this.... This isn’t something you fix in one conversation, or ten, or ever.I swallow, then nod once. Not to him. To her.“I’m tired,” I say simply. It’s not a lie.Nadia steps in immediately, reading the shift like she always does.“Alright,” she says gently. “That’s enough for today.”She looks at him then, not unkindly, but firm. “You should go for now.”He hesitates just for a second. Like he wants to say more. Do more. Be more. But then he nods.“Okay.”He looks at me one last time.“I’ll come back.”I don’t respond and He leaves quietly without argument. The door closes behind him, and the tension in the room finally breaks. I exhale slowly, my shoulders dropping.Monique turns to me immediately.“Hey,” she murmurs, her hand coming up to my face, her touch soft, grounding. “You okay?”I look at her. Really look at her
MARCUSMonique is already out of the car, around to my side, ready to help me like I can’t do anything on my own. I almost laugh.“I can walk,” I start, my voice still rough, still not quite what it used to be.She gives me a look And just like that, I stop talking. Yeah, that look. I know better than to argue with that look. So I let her help me.Let her slide her arm around me. Let her take some of my weight, even though I don’t need as much as she thinks I do. But I don’t stop her either, because I can tell she needs this.I realised that taking care of me… it steadies her. Grounds her. And honestly? I don’t mind. Not even a little.The driver opens the door, but she’s already there.“I’ve got him,” she says.Of course she does. I shake my head slightly, but there’s a small smile tugging at my lips.We walk inside together. Slow and Careful But together. And for the first time since all of this happened… It actually feels real.Like we made it.Like we survived.Nadia appears almos
MONIQUEI woke up the next morning with a smile on my face.And let me tell you what I expected, because I had a whole scene prepared in my head.I expected that when my eyes opened, I’d be curled up in Marcus’s arms, his chest warm and solid against my back, his breath on my neck. I expected him t
MONIQUEI didn't even have to think about it,“Yes. Yes. And yes again. How many times do I have to tell you for you to understand?”“Well, it just surprises me that you didn’t talk to me about any of this. When I met you this morning, you told me you were just going in search of Marcus so you coul
MONIQUEI didn’t even think about it.... I just let my body feel, my body wants, as I moved closer toward him and went in for a kiss.And Marcus didn’t hesitate.He let me kiss him, and then he kissed me back, pulling me closer… even closer… and deepened the kiss. And then there was no more hesitat
MONIQUEThe orgasm slams into me so hard my vision goes white.“Yes, yes....oh God, yes!” The words rip out of me, over and over, uncontrollable. My body bows, my legs shaking around him as my climax loops and loops through me, refusing to let go. Even when it finally begins to slow, I’m still mut







