LOGINThomas shifted uncontrollable as soon as he saw Laura up on stage. And what was she telling Rita that made her looked so terrified like that. He whispered to the two tall men on dark suit beside him, his entourage, "I don't trust what is about to happen."
His eyes scanned around, "take note of our guest list compare to those who aren't on it, and are present." He noticed two strangers whispering and pointed to them. "Like those two for example."
"The bouncer told us they were Mrs Grayson's guests. They're with her lawyer, Jonathan."
Thomas frowned. "Her idiot lawyer is here? Laura Jones, what are you planning?"
Then she launched the bomb. "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?"
The room erupted with loud murmurs.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Does that mean Thomas is cheating on her?" Some of Monica's guest muttered.
"Laura has officially lost her mind." Monica scoffed in disbelieve.
Rita froze, hearing her name just thrown out like that had unlocked a new terror for her. She glanced at Thomas, She was standing so still, her bulging eyes fixed on him unable to blink or turn away. She looked like she was about to cry.
Thomas wasn't in a better place either. A cold sweat broke out on his forehead, fear turning his muscles to stone. Laura just smiled effortlessly. He was about to storm to the stage when two figures walked past him bumping into him.
Like magic, their purses was transformed quickly into reporters tools; cameras appeared from nowhere and little mics with picture flashing. His frowned deepened as he realized they were the two guests he'd been suspicious of in the first place.
"What are you saying, Mrs Grayson? You said your assets?" Asked one of the ladies.
"And are you trying to tell us your husband is cheating on you?"
Thomas grunted, storming over to the front forcefully pushing throw anyone in his way. "Laura, stop this madness at once. I would never cheat on my wife." He turned to the crowd with sympathetic eyes. "I love my wife."
The reporters flashed their camera towards him. "Are you saying your wife is lying?"
"Yea Thomas, am I lying? Rita is standing over there. Just ask her." Laura said in a loud voice.
"This is madness!" Monica roared out. "My poor baby is being framed! He would never take her assets, she has nothing."
Thomas tried for a calm voice. "Laura, can you just calm down? Hope you haven't been drinking too much because these are some serious accusations here."
"Oh no, it's really simple. Your company has a new director, Rita Smith. Isn't that true?" Laura queried.
Thomas tried stalling, but Laura only shook her head and smiled. "No no, answer the question, Thomas. Everyone is waiting."
"It's not a secret!" Thomas spat out. "What? You don't know every companies have directors?"
"But you're the director. It's your company," Monica said.
"Yes mom, it's still my company. It's only registered under Rita's name--"
"--do you wanna know why?" Laura continued.
Perhaps Rita can explain why she’s purchasing Greenwood Estate through an automobile company my husband controls."
Laura only said that to force Rita realize she was used. Maybe she knew already and still let herself be a pawn in his game.
Rita was terrified the tears would began to stream down her face now. This was so humiliating. Her whole family would see this and mock her. "I didn't buy any estate!" She cried out.
That seemed to crack Laura because she was laughing now. "Uh love, I didn't mean to frighten you but the screen don't lie." Suddenly, there was a blank screen in front of her, then an image popped up on it. "If you check, you can see Rita listed as the director on the company registration."
She hit next,"and we have the transfer proof here." She zoomed in. "Date is just below here."
"Wow. So it's true." One of the reporters said. "But you signed knowing this."
Laura breathed in. "This isn't the first time I would gladly share my property with Thomas, I love him and what belongs to me is his too. But this has gone too far."
"On this slide, you can even see this." Laura revealed an image of two shiny diamond rings on Rita's page with the caption: we would look so good together. "Surely, they'd even purchased engagement rings--"
Thomas frowned and turned to Rita, but she suddenly screamed out. "He's not even aware of it! I just bought the rings...for fun!"
Laura took off her wedding ring. "I guess I don't need this anymore. I've filed for divorce, Thomas." A bitter smile appeared on her face. "You know, tonight is actually us celebrating two engagements."
Then she calmly add, "one for my husband. One for the woman listed as director of the company currently purchasing my inheritance."
"I'll always love you, Thomas. But you've made your choice. Everyone in your family seem to know about her except for me. Congratulations once again."
Silence filled the air with some people furious at her while others felt compassion towards her. Laura locked eyes with Thomas and the scowl on his face was so deep it made her almost shiver.
Those reporters covered Thomas with flashing light and series of questions with which Thomas kept repeating, "no comment" to. Literally one moment he'd been staring at Laura but the next, she'd disappeared. His eyes scanned the whole room and he ordered his men in a commanding tone, "she couldn't have gone far. Find Laura and take her home at once!"
Thomas got series of notifications and calls flooding his phone but one particular one made his blood instantly began to boil. "The sale is suspended pending investigation." He said to himself. "This can't be happening."
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







