LOGINI was stocking up on groceries when a message popped up on my phone. The profile picture was a landscape photo I’d taken years ago. I knew immediately who it was. But we hadn’t spoken in five years. Not once. We’d cut each other out completely. I had no idea why she was suddenly showing up now, or what she wanted. I typed: What do you want? The second it went through, her reply appeared. "I’m back. Can we meet? "There’s something important I need to tell you in person." Something important? I stared at those words and almost laughed. What could possibly still matter between us? I pushed the thought aside and went to the cashier. After I checked out, the very first thing I did was block her for good.
View MoreThe moment Claire’s fingers brushed the raw marks around my wrists, the fury in her eyes nearly spilled over.All the fear I’d been holding in the entire way finally snapped."Good thing you showed up when you did, babe. A second later and I’d be nothing but a smear at the bottom of the cliff."Claire lifted a hand and gently brushed the dust from my face. Then she pulled me tightly into her arms, still shaken herself.“I told you to take security with you when you go out, and you never listen. See what happens when you run into a psycho?”Watching me hold another woman, Wendy exploded.“Ethan Sullivan! Look at me, damn it! I’m your wife! I’m the woman you belong to! You only get one woman in this life, and it’s me!”One of the mercenaries stepped forward and kicked her hard.Wendy coughed up blood instantly.Claire’s lips parted slightly as she gave the order in a cold, even tone.“Break one of her hands. Then put her away. Make sure she never gets back out.”The mercenaries moved wit
Over and over, Wendy brought up the good times we once had, trying to move me.But to me, every one of those memories was a joke stained with my son’s blood.My father couldn’t stand watching it anymore.He went to find her himself.He took her up to the church on the mountain and made her stand before Nathan's urn.The moment she saw it, Wendy dropped to her knees and cried like a lost child.She hit herself again and again, repeating the same words over and over.“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”Then she pulled out documents transferring all of her shares in Calloway Group.She wanted to hand the entire company over to me.As if money could make up for what she’d done.I didn’t even look at the papers.I refused them outright.Then, as if some invisible force had started moving in the background, everything began to collapse.One month after Blake was sentenced to death, Calloway Group came under investigation for tax fraud.Its accounts were frozen. The stock price crashed.The ma
“I really regret it! You’re the person I’ve loved most in this life. Can’t we start over?“We can have another child. I’ll spend the rest of my life making it up to you, making up for everything. I’ll give you anything you want. Everything I have.”Her remorse sounded raw and sincere. Every word was soaked in pain.And still, all I felt was how absurd it was.Not a single ripple stirred inside me.Then a clear little voice rang out nearby.A little girl with two pigtails came bouncing over, reached out, and grabbed my hand.In a soft, babyish voice, she said, “Daddy, up.”I bent down, scooped my daughter into my arms, and smiled at her.The tenderness in my eyes was something Wendy hadn’t seen from me in years.She stared at us in disbelief.“Who is she? Ethan... whose child is that?”“My daughter.” My tone stayed calm as I answered her word by word. “Wendy Calloway, we’ve been divorced for a long time.“I have my own family now. A wife who loves me. A daughter I adore. I’m doing very
Wendy coughed up a mouthful of blood, her voice shaking.“They must have been in so much pain... Nathan was always so afraid of pain...”One of the guards looked at her with open contempt and kept going on purpose.“We had that cellar chained shut tight. Smoke poured in through the cracks under the door, and we could hear them screaming for help.“Oh, and to prove to Mr. Stone that the job was done, we recorded it on the cellar security camera.”He took out his phone and played the video.On the screen, I was slamming my fists against the door again and again, trying to break it open.My knuckles shattered. The skin of my palms tore open so badly the wounds went down to the bone.Blood streamed down the metal door.But it was like I couldn’t even feel the pain.Nathan’s little body was curled up in my arms.His breathing was growing weaker and weaker, his tiny face turning bluish purple from lack of air.In a faint, fading voice, he called for me.“Daddy...”Softer.And softer.Until t






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