LOGINThe rich sound of piano filled the room, people slowly dancing to the music. It was surprising to Laura because she hadn't expected people to turn up that evening on such short notice. Of course most of them were Monica, Thomas mom's guest, and her other kids Rachel and Max.
"Look at this," Monica started to say as she saw Laura coming close. She was making her voice loud on purpose so everyone of her circle could hear her. "My son's wife, getting treated like royalty."
Laura straighted her posture, ready to face what was coming next. She abandoned her own mother because she was mistreated, how much more this proud good for nothing mother in law?
"He pays for your expenses, even when we tell him to save and invest more." She continued, "now just for some dumb anniversary, look at millions of dollars wasted."
"Mom," Thomas called from behind. He must had been coming from the salon because he looked more handsome than ever. Good to see he'd looked on his very best just so Laura could fire back the arrow he'd shot at her.
"Everyone's watching. Let's be on our best behaviors." He said, warning her with the frown on his face.
Monica only snorted. "Oh please. I can't help myself but say the truth when it's needed. She's lazy and won't work, being a useless stay at home wife while you work your ass off."
"Really, Thomas? You work your ass off?" Laura raised a brow.
Thomas cleared his throat. He hasn't been expecting Laura to look this breathtaking. Surely, she was a beautiful woman. But seeing her in that damn dress made him just want to take her home and rip them off. He licked his lips, fighting back the seduction.
"You look really beautiful. And this is a great party. Mom, Laura threw this party under such notice. Isn't it amazing?"
"Well it's your money. You can hire the whole world with money on your side." Rachel, the eldest, added. Max muttered an agreement nodding his head.
Laura ignored them all and fixed her focus to Monica. "I have an amazing news to share with you that'll make you love me even more."
Monica's eyes popped in disbelieve. "Very funny of you to think that--"
Just then, Thomas wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered, "oh God no, you're not about to confess your pregnancy, are you? I feel we should wait a bit and take our time to think about keeping the baby or not."
Laura shivered on his touch. This man who wouldn't even hesitate killing her just for his dark plans to come to past. It terrified her that she didn't know who Thomas was anymore. This wasn't the man she'd fallen in love with.
She came up with a fake charming smile. "Of course, whatever you say darling. That reminds me, honey. When is Rita coming? She's running a bit late, don't you agree?"
Thomas stiffened. "Yea, she must had been caught up in a meeting. We've been very busy lately."
"Sure," Laura nodded. "Oh look, she's here now."
Thomas frowned. He didn't understand what her obsession was all about. Why was she acting so...excited. He slowly turned and found Rita behind.
"Hi, Rita!" Laura called out. To her surprise, Monica and her kids won the race, hurrying to meet Rita, smiling and holding hands like they'd been acquainted.
Laura turned to Thomas. "Oh look, everyone in the family loves Rita."
"It's not what you think. I invited her one time to--it's nothing, okay? It's probably because her mother is a famous actress."
"An actress?" Laura acted surprised. "Hmm, maybe that's why you're so attracted to her."
"Laura, we still need to talk about what happened this morning."
"No we don't. What we need to talk about is why..." She paused for dramatic reasons. It sure made Thomas feel at edge. "Never mind, Rita is approaching us."
The way Laura smiled through everything was starting to concern Thomas now. Laura realized she'd been letting herself flop, and Thomas was a calculating man. The way he started to fumble against the red ruby pendant around his neck spelt out his suspicions. She needed to act quickly now.
She was just waiting for Jonathan's signal. If he would show up with those reporters any moment soon...
For now, she still had to stall.
"Laura, we need to talk." Thomas was cut off as soon as Rita approached then.
"Laura Jones," Rita said with a coy smile. "Finally nice to meet you."
Laura stood tall, maintaining a gracious position. She couldn't afford to reveal the pain she was feeling now. Thomas was...just not the man she got married to anymore. She needed to leave. Let him be happy with his mistress.
"Same here as well. You're so much prettier in person." Laura said. "You sneaky little bitch." Rita face scattered into a painful frown. "My bad, can I call you that? It's just that, you and my husband have such chemistry, he's literally a workaholic because of you. Always putting ideas into his head,"
She smiled as Rita shifted uncomfortably. "So you do notice the chemistry between Thomas and I. I gotta commend you, where do you get the strength to still remain with him? Other woman would have just divorced him by now." She concealed her little comeback with a soured laughter.
Laura's face became stern all of a sudden. But she needed to remain calm. Jonathan would pop up with his signal anytime soon. And she didn't want to add any more trouble to his plate by murdering a woman...
"You're right," she breathed the words. "Divorce is for good women, like me. You should remain with the beast. The same fate would just happen, when Thomas will find some other lady more interested in and you wouldn't even matter anymore." Advancing closer till she met the shorter woman's ears, she whispered. "That's interesting to think about, right?"
Two slender ladies walked in, dressed on dark suit, and a composed attitude. The reporters are here. Jonathan's signal.
"Excuse me, honey." The grim look on Rita's face now was more than enough for Laura to proudly walk away from. She proceeded to the high table and made her way over the staged area.
A mic was handed to her by one of the event planners. "Good evening everyone. I have an announcement to make."
"Oh what the fuck is she busy yapping on about now?" Rachel gossiped with her mother and brother.
Thomas's face hardened. Everyone paused and waited for what she had to say.
"Thank you all for coming to celebrate with us. Although it's our wedding anniversary, I thought we should officially acknowledge the future Mrs. Grayson. Rita Smith, life must be going great for you now, huh?"
Laura didn’t answer Thomas immediately.She stood still, her back to him, her arms wrapped loosely around herself as if holding something in place, though it was clear she was trying to hold her thoughts together, because everything he had just said only confirmed what she had already started to fear.Kim wasn’t guessing.She was searching.And she was getting close.“What exactly did she say?” Laura asked finally, her voice quieter now, more controlled.Thomas stepped closer, stopping just behind her, his gaze fixed on her profile. “Nothing direct,” he said. “That’s what makes it worse. She circles things, drops small questions like they don’t mean anything.”Laura swallowed, her fingers tightening slightly against her arms. “About my mum?”He nodded. “About your past, where you’ve been, what happened before Lia… things she shouldn’t care about.”Laura let out a slow breath, her chest rising and falling as she tried to steady herself, though her mind was already racing ahead, connect
Laura didn’t sleep well.Not because of noise, not because of anything outside, but because her mind refused to settle, replaying everything from the day in quiet loops, Leroy’s voice, Thomas’s persistence, the way both of them stood their ground in completely different ways, and somehow she was the one left in between, expected to decide what she didn’t even fully understand yet.By morning, the weight of it had settled deeper.She moved through her routine slowly, helping Lia get ready, brushing her hair, adjusting her dress, smiling when needed, yet her thoughts stayed elsewhere, caught on something she couldn’t name.“Are we seeing Uncle Leroy today?” Lia asked suddenly, her voice hopeful as she looked up.Laura paused briefly, her hands stilling for a second before she resumed, smoothing down Lia’s hair. “Not today.”Lia frowned slightly. “Why?”Laura hesitated. “He’s… busy.”It sounded simple.But it didn’t feel simple.Lia accepted it with a small nod, though her excitement dim
Laura didn’t answer immediately.The question sat between them, heavy and still, as if even the air had paused to wait, and she felt it pressing against her chest, demanding something she wasn’t ready to give.Do you still love him?She looked at Leroy, really looked at him, and for a moment everything else faded, the noise, the tension, even Thomas standing just a few steps away, because right now, this was the only thing that mattered.The truth.And the problem was—She didn’t fully know it herself.“I don’t know,” she said finally, her voice quiet, honest in a way that felt uncomfortable.Leroy didn’t react the way she expected.He didn’t frown.Didn’t look away.He just nodded slowly, as if he had already prepared himself for that answer, or maybe understood it better than she did.“Okay,” he said.That was it.No pressure.No disappointment spoken out loud.And somehow, that made it worse.Laura’s chest tightened slightly. “That’s all you’re going to say?”Leroy exhaled softly,
The walk back to the car felt different.Lia held Laura’s hand, her small fingers wrapped tightly around hers as if she could feel the shift that had taken place, though she didn’t fully understand it, and Laura let her, her grip gentle but firm, because right now that contact grounded her more than anything else.Beside them, Leroy walked in silence, his presence steady as always, yet there was something more contained about him now, something held back, not out of distance, but control.Behind them, Thomas followed.Not too close.Not far enough.Just enough to remind them he wasn’t stepping out of this.Laura could feel it without turning, the weight of his presence pressing lightly at her back, and it made her chest tighten, because this was exactly what she had wanted to avoid, lines crossing into each other, roles blurring in ways that would only get harder to untangle.“I want ice cream,” Lia said suddenly, her voice small but hopeful as she looked up at Laura.Laura blinked, p
The afternoon sun hung low, casting a warm glow over the quiet park, yet the calm it offered did little to match what sat beneath the surface, because even as Lia laughed somewhere ahead, chasing after nothing in particular, the air around Laura and Leroy carried something tighter, something waiting.Laura sat on the bench, her hands resting loosely in her lap, her gaze following Lia as she ran, her small figure full of energy, untouched by everything circling around the adults in her life, and for a moment, Laura let herself breathe.“This was a good idea,” she said softly.Leroy stood beside her, his hands in his pockets, his attention split between Lia and her, though his focus never stayed away from Laura for long. “You needed it.”She glanced up at him, a faint smile touching her lips. “You say that like you know exactly what I need.”“I’m getting there,” he replied, his tone light, though his eyes held something more.Laura shook her head slightly, looking away again, yet her sm
Morning came too quickly, though Laura wasn’t sure she had slept at all.She lay still for a moment, staring at the ceiling as the early light filtered softly into the room, her thoughts already awake before her body had fully caught up, because nothing from the night before had settled, it had only shifted, taken new shapes that felt harder to ignore.And then there was him.Leroy.The memory of him standing so close, his voice steady, his presence unshaken, lingered in a way that unsettled her more than anything Kim had said, because danger she understood, but this—This was different.This felt like something she could lose control of.A soft knock pulled her out of her thoughts.Laura sat up slowly, her heart picking up slightly before she even knew why, her mind already guessing who it was.“Come in,” she said.The door opened, and Leroy stepped in, dressed simply, his presence as calm as it had been the night before, yet something in his eyes searched her face the moment he saw
Laura had been patient. She tried so hard not to get upset with Leroy, but he was too good at making her angry. He would not utter more than two words, gave her attitude and not explain what she'd done to make him mad."They said her result for the full diagnosis will be ready soon." She was sayin
Thomas walked in, glancing around the room. He had thought Leroy was just some poor doctor. He never expected him to live in such a big house. Or that he would have so much security with that stupid alarm announcing his presence. Could any one even sneak up on him? I need that technology, he thoug
"She's a child! What does she even know?"Laura remembered her conversation with Leroy earlier. How could she forget it?"You do not want to create fear for her, it could mess with her sleeping schedule. And I swear it, Laura, rather than letting that happen to the poor kid, I will go out of boundar
Laura was still fuming with rage when Tania came to announce, "Ma'am, you have a guest." Laura frowned. It was past 10pm. What guest could it be? She got up and grabbed the shirt of her night gown, swinging it on. A man was standing in the living room, stethoscope around his neck.This brought a f







