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2026-03-27 16:39:55
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He was never mine No Going Back Now
Avery's POV"They're asking for a joint interview."Wyatt leaned closer, eyes moving across the screen. "A joint interview?"I let out a slow breath. "After the final show." Which meant this wasn't just about putting out a fire anymore. This was something they wanted us to show. The sharp knock came on the door. My assistant stepped in, tablet already in her hand, walking toward us."You need to see this, ma’am,” She turned the screen toward me. "The headlines have changed.”My brows furrowed together. "To what?""It's not 'unknown man' anymore,” she swiped on her tablet. “It’s now a relationship reveal.” My jaw tightened. The moment Wyatt walked into that room and said those two words, the whole story had flipped. It became messy in about forty minutes flat.She wiped again. "Buyers are asking for you again. Specifically you."My eye’s widened. "Not Elise alone?""No." She shook her head. "They want both of you now."Everything that had slipped away yesterday, the buyers, the pre
He was never mine Now It’s Bigger
Wyatt’s POVThe noise didn't stop, if anything it got louder in the corridor the moment Elise left. The press had followed us, and security was still pushing people back somewhere behind us. Further ahead, music poured through the walls. Another show going live. Models lined up behind a curtain, staff rushing past with racks of clothes, someone calling lighting cues into a headset.Fashion Week didn't pause for anyone. The crisis hadn't stopped a single thing. The industry kept moving, and now Avery was back in it. Something in my chest eased slightly.Her team intercepted us before we made it halfway down the hall. Her assistant, two of the team leads, all of them waiting."What happened in there?""Is it handled?"Avery stopped walking and glanced at me. "It's handled but someone made another story out of it for the press.” I shifted slightly beside her, and tried to cover a small cough that escaped. The team looked at me then. Their whole tone adjusted in about three seconds,
He was never mine The Shift
Wyatt's POV“Well, that was me.”Nobody reacted at first. Then I heard someone near the back of the table, barely above a whisper."Wyatt Kane?"Nobody stood, or reached for anything but the energy in the room changed completely.Every eye that had been locked on Avery swung toward me. The organizer with his hands flat on the table leaned forward a little, the journalist with her pen still raised, Elise Laurent straightened her back. All of them recalculating. My gaze moved between the organizers, my voice stayed calm and even. "If you're making decisions based on that photo, then you should at least get it right." Nobody spoke, so I gave them the rest."We're together."No further explanation, no backstory, no details about when or how or why it wasn't public yet. They didn't need any of that. They needed one thing and I'd given it to them. One of the organizers leaned back in his chair, shoulders dropping. Another reached up and adjusted his glasses with shaking hands. The journa
He was never mine Control The Narrative
Avery's POVThe room went quiet when I walked in, not the calm kind of quiet. The kind that meant they had already decided everything before I arrived.Chairs lined up in a neat row. Papers spread across the long table. I looked down at the one closest to me and my name stared back at me in big black letters. The collaboration had already been cut in half and this was the half they were keeping.Nobody greeted me, nobody smiled. They all watched me pull out the chair and sit down.Elise was already there, sitting slightly to the side, back straight, hands folded on the table. She was seated like she was a witness, not a participant. An organizer cleared his throat, his palm pressed flat on the table. "We'll keep this brief."I looked at him and didn't say anything."Last night's show performed extremely well." He said, letting it hang in the air for a moment. "Buyers are interested, the press coverage is strong till today."I nodded once, already knowing what was coming. "Which is
He was never mine Crisis At Fashion Week
Avery’s POVAnother voice cut in from behind. “Not just adjust.”I turned.Another organizer had stepped in. He looked straight at me, his arms crossed over his chest. He didn’t bother lowering his voice.“We’ll pull you from the closing events,” he said. “Unless this is resolved by tomorrow evening.”My fingers curled at my sides, nails pressing into my palm.“Resolved how?” I asked.He held my gaze without blinking, expression unreadable.“You control the narrative,” his hands dropped to his sides. “Before it controls the rest of the week.”“Because right now,” he added, glancing briefly at the corridor behind me, “this is becoming bigger than your show.”I let out a slow breath, and my face steady despite the tightness in my chest.“Understood.”The first organizer gave a small nod, his shoulder relaxing a little. “We’ll expect clarity by morning.”The corridor didn't empty after they walked away, the atmosphere just changed. People were still standing around, they were still talk
He was never mine Damage
Avery’s POVI couldn’t move. I just stood there, staring at the screen.The photo was clear enough. I was outside my apartment. Someone's hands on my face. The kiss looked deep and real. But the headline underneath it made my stomach turn over completely."Monochrome CEO Arielle Montreaux Caught Kissing Unknown Man."The unknown man was Wyatt Kane!I checked the picture again. The angle was bad, his face turned just enough away from the camera that they couldn't see who it was. All they saw was a man, tall with dark hair and broad shoulders. That was not enough for anyone who did not know already. "Where did this come from?" My voice came out even, despite the panic rising in my chest.My assistant twisted her hand together. “Anonymous account. It was posted thirty minutes ago."Thirty minutes, while I was backstage with tears burning my eyes and my team shouting how incredible the show was. While I was still breathing through the relief of it, someone had already lit the match.I l
He was never mine We’re losing her
Wyatt’s povThe private ambulance pulled out of Ridgefield General's back exit at six- twenty in the evening with no sirens to draw attention. Just a white vehicle moving fast through almost empty streets.I sat in the back with Avery while the medical team worked around me in the cramped space. Ha
Dernière mise à jour : 2026-03-26He was never mine Attack
Avery ’s POV“Long time no see, Avery Monroe.”The voice cut through the darkness like a saw and I froze.The figure stood up and stepped forward into the light, blonde hair styled perfectly, designer coat that doesn’t belong in this building and those cold eyes I recognized immediately.Celeste C
Dernière mise à jour : 2026-03-25He was never mine Something’s wrong
Nate ’s POVI was in my office going through some documents when I remembered I hadn't checked up on Celeste. I picked up my phone and dialed her number.“Hey, how’s the meeting going?”There was silence, followed by a quick and shallow breathing. Celeste?" I called out. "It's fine." She answered
Dernière mise à jour : 2026-03-25He was never mine Too Late
Wyatt’s POVI checked my phone again, nothing I had checked for the seventh time in ten minutes, no reply, no missed call and no check-in.Jessica was supposed to report to me by six, at most seven PM and now it was past nine, two plus hours of silence.Marcus sat rigid in the passenger seat besid
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