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Nate’s Trapped

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-26 21:28:13

Wyatt’s POV

By morning, news of Celeste's arrest was everywhere. News and all social media blogs.

“Celeste Sterling Arrested last night for Property Fraud.”

“Another Sterling Industries Family Scandal.”

“Wife of Sterling Executive Facing Felony Charges.”

Harper called at six AM. I was already awake, working on some files.

“She’s talking.”

“To who?”

“Everyone. The police, press… anyone who’ll listen.” Her voice sounded stressed and frustrated. “She’s controlling the narrative before we do.”

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  • He was never mine   Arrest

    Wyatt’s POVTen days in New York, and it still wasn’t enough. Everyday had been the same. Meetings back to back, damage control, quiet negotiation to salvage what Nate had destroyed. I was making progress. Slowly but it was holding. Investors were starting to believe again, starting to believe Sterling might survive this, starting to give us another chance.Until Nate decided to make it worse again.I sat in my office in the late afternoon, files spread across the desk, overlapping in a way that made it hard to tell where one problem ended and another began. A cup of coffee sat untouched near my hand, long gone cold. I couldn’t even remember when I poured it.Another investor call scheduled in twenty minutes. I reached for the briefing notes for the call and skimmed the key points again. Everything was stabilizing, the stock, partnerships, but not enough to guarantee anything. One wrong move and we’d lose them again. This wasn’t a total recovery yet. It was damage control, still ha

  • He was never mine   Partnership

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  • He was never mine   In New York

    Wyatt’s POVI landed in New York at midnight. Rain streaked across the window as the plane taxied. Cold air hit my face when I stepped off the plane, sharp enough to cut through the exhaustion already setting in my bones.I went straight to Sterling Industries headquarters. The building was almost empty, just a few lights still on and the cleaning crew moving through the hallway like shadows. I dropped my bag at the desk when I got to Richard’s office, loosened my tie, and rolled my sleeves.This would be quick. One day two at most. Fix what needed fixing, smooth things over and get back to California, back to her.I turned on the desk lamp and opened the first file. That was when things started falling apart.Page after page of a mess, numbers that didn’t add up, contracts marked ‘pending’ with no follow-up, emails unanswered, meetings rescheduled, then cancelled, then abandoned completely.I went through one file then another. By the fourth file, my jaw had already tightened.And

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  • He was never mine   Suspicions

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  • He was never mine   Lost

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