Mag-log inEveryone froze.
Monica looked at Madeline in surprise. "Madeline, dear you are just kidding, aren't you?" She tried to stay cool but the shock was plain on her face.
"No. I'm for real." Madeline's eyes were keen, her voice was quiet, but there was a shake in her tone. "I don't want to wed Ethan."
Silence fell over the room.
The visitors' looks were on Madeline, many of them full of surprise, while some had doubt.
Ethan, next to her, got tense. His face changed a lot, from fear to caution. It was like he could not trust what he just heard.
He seemed like he wanted to say something but, before he could Adhitama, her dad had already taken Madeline's hand tight.
"Sorry Arya, my family and I are going now," Adhitama said quickly, his voice flat but full of stress.
He pulled his girl out of the party room, not waiting for a reply, going by the quiet and wandering looks of the guests.
Seeing this, Nathaniel raised an eyebrow.
Interesting.
His look stayed on Madeline, who was pulled away by her dad. Quietly, he drank his wine, the edges of his mouth lifting a bit.
“Maybe Madeline ain't feeling good, that’s why she’s speaking a bit odd.” ͏Arya, Ethan's dad, gave a weak laugh trying to ease the strain in the room. “Just have fun at the party okay?”
Nathaniel bobbed his head a bit but kept quiet. He noticed the concern in Arya and Monica’s eyes, yet picked not to respond.
Thomas, his helper, moved in and said softly, “Sir did the plan fail?”
Nathaniel didn’t reply right away. He just drank his wine in one big sip then slowly walked to Arya, Monica and Ethan.
At that time, his ears heard a talk between Ethan and his dad.
"What did you do which made Madeline have the nerve to call off an engagement in front of all?"
Ethan put his head down, looking shy. “Um, Dad…” his voice faded away. “Actually… Madeline caught me with another woman in her apartment.”
Nathaniel paused.
His eagle eyes narrowed.
So it was.
**
At the Brooks residence…
“How could you just call off your engagement to Ethan?” Adhitama's voice was loud in the living room.
Madeline's heart felt snug. She knew her choice would jolt the bond between the two families, but neither of them knew what was truly happening!
"Ethan ain't the nice guy Dad thought he was. So I won’t marry him!"
"Not great?" Adhitama squinted his eyes. "And what about you?"
Madeline fell silent.
What did her dad mean?
“Me? What about me” she asked trying to catch the way of this talk.
Adhitama grabbed his phone and showed it a screen with many pictures.
Madeline held her breath.
Photos of herself at the bar.
When she sat with a cup of drink in her hand when she was tipsy when she...
Her blood raced.
So, this was why her father had been so chilly to her these last few days.
"What do you mean going to a nightclub?" Adhitama's voice got lower, but there was clear hint of anger. "You think Dad don't know?"
Madeline clenched her fists.
“It was my mistake for going to that place Dad but it was all cause—”
“Anyhow the cause, is it powerful enough for you to shame our family?!” Adhitama cut in harshly. “Do you believe your act is okay?”
Madeline was shocked. Her dad had no plan to hear her!
“Then would you rather let me wed a disloyal guy” her voice shook with feeling.
Adhitama seemed surprised but he got back his calm. “If that’s what its needs to keep the family’s good name then yes! ”
There was silence.
Madeline felt her heart shatter when she heard her dad’s reply. She couldn’t believe the guy she had always loved would give her up for a tiny name!
Madeline was disappointed, Madeline was angry!
“If that is true then it is better to toss me out of the Brooks family! I would rather live by myself than give up my future for a man like Ethan!”
Adhitama was shocked by his daughter’s words.
the room got more and more tight for a second, the man just looked at Madeline not saying a thing.
Then, with a hard to read look, Adhitama at last said, his voice full of rage.
"You ought to think before you talk in front of a crowd"
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Madeline took a big breath trying to control her feelings.
She noticed that her dad wouldn't hear her tonight.
On the opposite side, she had no plan of backing down either.
"I know my choice and mood might be seen as shameful by others" her voice went back to a calm tone. "But I don't mind. If Mom and Dad can't help me then I'll make my own path"
Risha was stunned. She never thought her girl would behave like this, but as a mum she could also feel Madeline was under stress.
So, Risha wanted to soothe them both. "Come on, don't act this way. We’ll chat about it later, alright?"
Madeline saw her mom, then faced Adhitama, who let out a shaky breath before leaving with a sad look.
It hurt.
It seemed like being poked from two sides by Ethan and by her own dad.
**
The Next Day.
Madeline stepped into the work place with empty steps.
After her fight with her dad they both decided to stay quiet and not fix the problem.
She believed going back to job would take her mind off things but before she could walk into the office a HR worker came up to her.
"Sorry, Miss Madeline…" the lady seemed uneasy. "By Mr. Adhitama's orders, starting today you are let go from a company."
Madeline's world seemed to collapse.
She looked at the ending letter given to her. Her hands shook a bit as she took it.
Fired?
No discussion?
No chance to explain?
Her dad really had the heart to toss her out like that?
Madeline looked at the note, holding back the pain that tugged at her heart. But she kept her calm, nodded a bit and said "Thank you."
Without saying a word, she walked out of the building with her head held high!
If this was a cost for freedom then Madeline was ready to pay it.
Only did this mean she could still return home?
Madeline's steps slowed.
Her head felt empty, her body was light like it was drifting.
One by one, the things that had happened to her played in her head.
Ethan. His betrayal.
Her father. His disbelief.
Now, she doesn't even have a job.
Unconsciously, tears fell.
She kept walking, unaware of the things around her.
Until—
TIIIN!
The sound of a horn deafened her ears.
Madeline turned, but͏ it was too late.
A black car was speeding toward her.
She froze.
But in an instant, a strong hand pulled her back.
Her body jerked, her chest hitting something hard.
“Dying under a car is not a good way to solve your problems, Miss!”
At the sound of the voice, Madeline looked up.
Her eyes widened in shock.
“Y-you…?”
Sonia stormed out of the ARS Company building, a cardboard box clutched tightly in her arms, filled with the personal belongings she had just cleared from her desk. Her hair was a mess, her lipstick slightly smeared her face with a mixture of anger, fear, and despair. As she walked down the corridor, whispers followed her, but Sonia didn’t care. There was only one thing on her mind Ethan.The late afternoon air felt heavy as Sonia stepped through the main doors of ARS Corporation. The sun was dipping westward, casting golden light across the glass façade of the towering building, the very place that had once symbolized her pride, and now, the place that had swallowed her whole.Her hands trembled as she tried to balance the box. Inside were fragments of her career achievement photos, her favorite coffee mug, and a plaque that had once filled her with pride. Now, they felt like mockery.Her heels clicked sharply against the marble floor, echoing thro
The morning sky was still veiled in a thin mist when the black car Nathaniel drove stopped in front of the ARS Corporation building. Madeline gazed at the towering structure through the window, her breath catching for a second. Even after a sleepless night of preparation, tension still weighed heavy on her chest. This wasn’t just another workday, this was the day of reckoning.Nathaniel turned off the engine and looked at her. “Are you sure you want to do this part alone at the start of the meeting?” he asked softly, his tone laced with worry. “I can present some of the data first if you want.”Madeline gave a faint smile, clutching the black folder tighter in her lap. “Thank you, but no. I want them to hear it directly from me. I’m the one who found it, so I’ll be the one to reveal it.”Nathaniel studied her for a moment before nodding slowly. There was something in his eyes a mix of pride and fear of losing
Madeline frowned. She was certain it hadn’t been there before. Her hand trembled slightly as she picked it up and unfolded the delicate piece of paper inside.The handwriting was elegant, but the message chilled her blood,“Stop digging, or you’ll lose more than just your career.”Madeline stared at the note for a long time. There was no signature, no clue of who had sent it. But the style of the writing felt familiar, too polished, too confident. Sonia. No one else would dare write her a message like that, except someone who knew she was getting too close to something big.Her heartbeat quickened, but she forced herself not to panic. The meaning of the note was clear, Sonia suspected something. But sending a threat? That was reckless. And in Madeline’s world, a mistake like that could become a turning point.She looked at the note once more before folding it back and locking it inside her drawer. Her gaze harden
The glow of Madeline’s laptop screen was the only light in her office that night. Outside, the city had long fallen asleep, but her eyes remained sharp, fixed on the numbers dancing across the screen. She had opened the financial report countless times since late afternoon, and the longer she studied it, the clearer it became that something was very wrong.Stacks of printed documents crowded her desk, the margins covered in red pen marks. Every piece of data pointed in the same direction of embezzlement. And not just a small amount. What caught her attention most was one name that appeared in every suspicious transaction, Sonia.Madeline frowned, staring at the report again in disbelief. Everything was too neat, too deliberate to be a simple clerical error. Each hidden transaction was buried among old projects, disguised under codes nearly identical to legitimate expenses. If she hadn’t noticed the small inconsistencies in the dates and digital signatures,
Madeline continued, her tone calm. “But now I think maybe it’s not about becoming whole again. Maybe it’s about learning to live with the pieces that are left and turning them into something new.”Nathaniel smiled faintly, stopping beside the desk. “You always have a way of making complicated things sound beautiful,” he said quietly.Madeline let out a small huff. “That’s because I don’t have much choice but to try and understand them.”She turned fully toward him, meeting his gaze. There was a long pause between them, a distance that wasn’t entirely physical.“And you?” Madeline asked suddenly. “You look like someone who knows exactly what he wants. But… is that really true?”The question made Nathaniel fall silent for a moment. He looked out the window, toward the city slowly brightening under the morning light. “Maybe not,” he
Madeline turned to look at him, her eyes reflecting the gentle light streaming through the window.“Even thought of something this small?”Nathaniel stepped closer, his voice calm but warm.“This isn’t something small, Madeline. You said you wanted to work. You wanted to stand on your own without depending on anyone. So I wanted to give you the space to do that.”Madeline fell silent, her chest warming. Everything she had dreamed of freedom, recognition, opportunity was now real, right in front of her. She walked toward the desk, brushing her fingertips over the nameplate, as if making sure it wasn’t an illusion.She looked at Nathaniel for a long moment, as if trying to read something hidden behind his composed expression. There was sincerity in his eyes, something deep that left her momentarily speechless.She slowly walked around the room, taking in every detail the file cabinet, the s







