Nate and Kim anxiously exited the elevator on the floor just below theirs. The hallway was thick with officers and detectives. Not to be outdone, several apartment owners were keeping tabs on things by peeking through the security chains at the top of their doors.
Nate wrapped a protective arm around Kim’s waist as they pushed their way toward the apartment that Alyssa had been staying in.
“Nate!” Alyssa’s voice rang out above the throng. “Thank God you’re here.”
Pushing past the officers she had been speaking with, Alyssa rushed forward and threw her arms around Nate’s neck. Kim, having been pushed aside by Alyssa’s display, found her elbow being caught as she found her balance.
“Are you alright?” A decidedly male voice asked her.
Kim glanced over to see a handsome man in what she’d guess to be his early thirties. He was dressed in faded jeans and a t-shir
Chapter Seven“What happened next?” Mandy asked as she switched baby Charlotte from the right breast to the left.Kim snatched another piece of Mrs. H’s freshly baked banana bread before answering. “What could she say to that? It’s obvious she’s hiding something, and Agent Tabor feels that she’s in danger, so he wants to keep her close to his side.”“Do you think Alyssa is in danger?” Mandy asked.Kim thought about the swarming officers and detectives in the hallway of Alyssa’s floor. Then she pictured the ransacked apartment. “I do. I was so angry at her for coming on to Nate, but now I don’t know if she was really coming on to him. I feel stupid for making such a big deal of things.”“What do you mean?” Mandy asked with a frown.Kim thought for a moment. “You know when someone is just clueless about everyone and everything around them?&r
Chapter EightScott fought the urge to laugh as his suspect/new roommate tried to figure out the coffee maker. In the twenty-four hours they’d been together, she’d managed to surprise him more times than he could count.He was grateful to admit, at least to himself, that he’d misjudged the girl.When they’d first met at the scene of the break in, Scott had taken Alyssa Vauban as a flighty socialite who’d bitten off more than she could chew. Granted, it didn’t help that she appeared to be velcroed to a known married man who was trying to politely extricate himself. Scott had felt the sorriest for the very pregnant wife in tow. It had all the hallmarks of a home wrecker scene from a bad television program.It just went to show that you should never judge a book by its cover. Alyssa Vauban might have been every bit as high maintenance as Scott thought she was, but she wasn’t just another social climber, looki
Chapter NineThe rhythmic sound of the basketball smacking against the gym floor grounded Nate. It was like old times: playing ball with Elliot when they were kids.Of course, that had been at the community center with no net and a bent rim. These days he played twice a week in Manhattan’s most exclusive gym for the rich and famous.“Where’s your head at?” Elliot teased as he scored yet another basket on Nate. “We both know that I’m mediocre at best, and yet here I am handing you your ass.”Nate rolled his eyes. “So, I let you have a few points.”Elliot snorted. “It’s sixteen to four. That’s not a few points, genius. What gives?”“It’s just a case I’ve been working on,” Nate replied, snatching the ball back and taking it out of bounds to reset the play.“Does this case happen to include an extremely hot ex-girlfr
Chapter Ten“He’s got a great ass!” Kim said with a knowing wink.“Well, now this I’ve got to see,” Mandy added,Alyssa felt a surge of affection for the sisters who had ignored her previous poor behavior. Not only had they treated her with kindness, but they acted as if they were longtime friends.Alyssa cringed as she thought of how she had run to Nate with all of her problems. She hadn’t given two fucks about how it might appear with his new wife.And despite all of that, Kim and Mandy had comforted her and made her laugh more in the last hour than she had in the previous year.“Am I wrong?” Kim challenged, looking to Alyssa to confirm her statement.Alyssa thought of Agent Tabor’s ass. Damn, there wasn’t one thing about the man that wasn’t enticing.Shaking her head, she answered, “His ass is something to write home about.”Ma
Chapter ElevenMuch to Alyssa’s horror, her body chose that moment to hiccup. Her newly manicured hands quickly covered her mouth as she blushed prettily. “I’m not drunk.”Scott’s eyes softened and a slight smile teased his lips. “I’m not shaming you, Alyssa. I was just surprised. I hope you had a good time with Mrs. Brand and Mrs. Livingston?”Alyssa nodded. “Yes, they were lovely. It seemed, at least for a short time period, that everything was normal again.”“I can imagine,” he said dryly. “I don’t suppose that you want to tell me what caused things to go off course?”Alyssa felt that wall she’d erected between them slam back into place. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. It was just some random break in.”Scott’s lips pursed as he eyed her warily. Instead of pushing her further as he had the night before,
Chapter TwelveAlyssa’s heart felt like it was pounding so hard that it could come straight out of her chest. She was tempted, horribly tempted, to share what had happened with her uncle. However, it wasn’t something that you talked about out on the city streets.“Tell me,” Scott encouraged, taking her hand. “Let me help you.”“You can’t help me,” Alyssa choked out. “I’m not just being evasive or acting like a spoiled brat. You don’t know, and I can’t tell you. Look, let’s just go back to your apartment.”Scott hesitated only a moment before nodding and escorting Alyssa to where the car was parked.Neither spoke as Scott made his way to the driver’s seat and locked the car doors. Alyssa noted the way Scott checked the mirrors and surrounding buildings. His back was ramrod straight as he started the car and pulled away from the curb.Was he upset
Chapter ThirteenThird Trimester: Night Sweats. You might think those are only reserved for menopausal women but think again, my pregnant friend. We aren’t talking about merely being damp. Some women experience sheet-drenching, pajama-soaking night sweats. Never fear, there are some ways to help alleviate the symptoms. Stay hydrated, avoid heavy or restrictive clothing, sleep on a towel, and keep a clean sheet handy.The closer they were getting to the baby coming the more anxious Nate was becoming. He tried to hide it from Kim. After all, he reasoned, Elliot hadn’t turned into a complete idiot before Charlotte was born, had he? No, and Nate wouldn’t either.Tucking his latest parenting book into his briefcase, Nate opened the door to their apartment and called out to his wife.“Kim? I’m home. Where are you?”A muffled reply came back. “In here.”Nate kicked his shoes o
Chapter FourteenDr. Jarvis exited surgery and headed down to the emergency room nurse station to check in. “Were you able to find any family for Mr. Tabor and Ms. Vauban?”Alexis, head nurse, nodded and said, “Sort of. We attempted to contact Ms. Vauban’s uncle, but he seems to be unavailable. However, I was able to reach someone who put me in touch with her lawyer.”Dr. Jarvis winced. “Surely she’s got somebody out there. What about Mr. Tabor?”“He has a sister coming in from Ohio, who should be here in the next few hours. Mr. Tabor just happens to be special agent Scott Tabor in the white-collar unit. His handler’s already here and swearing up a storm in the ER waiting room. Apparently, he’s the one who connected Ms. Vauban with Elliot Brand, and from there they found her lawyer.Dr Jarvis’s brows shot up. “Elliot Brand, of Brand Enterprises? I wonder what the connec