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ALEX POV The sun sets outside while I sit still at my desk working. The office is quiet since everyone must have gone home hours ago,tired too. The stock closed at eighty four, down eight percent in one day. I have gone over the numbers more than ten times today, weighing every suggestion and still, nothing feels right. My mind drifts back to yesterday’s interview. Every word had been carefully crafted by the PR team. They protected the company, but they still feel off and I can’t shake this feeling off. A knock at the door makes jolt be back. My mother stands in the doorway dolled up in a blue designer button down gown,purse over one arm and a paper bag dangling from the other hand. “How did you even find your way up here?” I ask, a little taken aback. Mom has never been great with directions.I half expected her to get lost before she made it this far. "The security man helps me." She walks in and sets the bag on my desk. "Chicken soup that you like so much." "I'm not hungry." "You are never hungry when stressed." She sits in the chair Stephen occupied hours ago. "But you need to eat anyway." I lean back and run a hand over my face."What are you doing here?"I asked "Your father and I saw the news and we are worried" She pauses. "I'm handling it mom." "Are you?" She glances around my office and the empty coffee cups on my desk. "Because it looks like you're drowning." She drawled "I'm managing." I reached for the cups and throw them in the trash bin."Drowning is a strong word mom.” She reaches across the desk,opens the bag and pulls out a container of soup with a plastic spoon. "Eat then talk to me." "There is nothing to be bothered about mom, I'm not a kid" "Alex." Her voice softens. "I'm your mother,I can tell when something is wrong." I pick up the spoon,open the container and take a sip of the warm soup. "Someone leaked confidential materials of our collaboration and all leads in the investigation are hooked." "I read the articles." She watches me take a bite. "This Ellis Valmont,the one you mentioned in that article right?" I swallow hard, a lump rising in my throat struggling to get the words out. "It was a…busines..s.. collaboration." "Hmmn…"she tapped her fingers slowly on the desk, lips pressed together. My hand stops halfway to my mouth."What?" "Your dad said he remembers the name from three years ago. That industry gossip magazine." She tilts her head slightly. "Is he right?" I set down the spoon and nodded Silence fills the space between us. I shift in my seat; he doesn’t flinch, just stares past me. She walks to the window and looks out at the city below. "When you were sixteen, you stopped telling us things,"she said quietly. "Your father thought it was normal teenage independence. But I knew it was more than that." My chest tightens"Mom…." "I'm not asking you to tell me everything." She turns back to face me and smile My thoughts keep returning to Ellis. I have cared for him for years,but every time I try to say it nothing comes out. I like men and I have been in love with Ellis for three years but nothing comes out. She watches my face for a long moment. Then nods. I slump back in my chair, staring at the empty office. Nothing I do seems enough. "Your father and I talked on the way over. We can help." "How?" "We can buy more shares to stabilize the stock” I shake my head."That's your money Mom don't even think of …" "It's an investment in our son." She moves back to the desk. "We believe in you, Alex." The lump in my throat makes it hard to speak."I don't know if I can fix this." "Then let us help you try." She picks up her purse and heads for the door. "Think about it tonight and call me in the morning with an answer." I sit there in the empty office and stare at the soup getting cold on my desk. ___________________________________ My phone rings at eleven.Mom’s name lights up the screen. "We talked to your father's broker," she says . "We can move funds first thing tomorrow morning." "Mom…” "And I will call Margaret personally to solve any issues you have with her son,we have known each other for a while and she will listen to me." I close my eyes at the new revelation,can things get more complicated? "I need to…" My phone vibrates against my ear. A text preview flashes across the screen. ELLIS>We need to talk. I stare at it. "Alex?" My mother's voice in my ear. "Are you there?" "Alex?"she called again "Hmmn…yes…I'll call you back," I say. "When?"she persuade "Soon mom."I hanged up I opened the full text. ELLIS>We need to talk please can we meet up?CHAPTER TENALEX POVThe sun sets outside while I sit still at my desk working. The office is quiet since everyone must have gone home hours ago,tired too.The stock closed at eighty four, down eight percent in one day.I have gone over the numbers more than ten times today, weighing every suggestion and still, nothing feels right.My mind drifts back to yesterday’s interview. Every word had been carefully crafted by the PR team. They protected the company, but they still feel off and I can’t shake this feeling off.A knock at the door makes jolt be back.My mother stands in the doorway dolled up in a blue designer button down gown,purse over one arm and a paper bag dangling from the other hand.“How did you even find your way up here?” I ask, a little taken aback. Mom has never been great with directions.I half expected her to get lost before she made it this far."The security man helps me." She wa
CHAPTER NINE ALEX POV I was a few minutes away from Velles when the traffic stopped completely. The road was packed with red lights everywhere. Orange cones had funneled two lanes into one, and a detour sign redirected half the cars down a side street but it didn’t help. Everyone was stuck. I turned the music up and tapped my fingers against the wheel while watching the red brake lights ahead. Ellis email from earlier flashed through my mind. I have replayed the conversation a hundred times already, and I still wasn’t ready. A horn blares behind me and I jump slightly to realise the line has moved. Velles is easy to get from the street.The building was all white with black glass.The windows went all the way up and inside, a strip of original brick ran along one wall, rough against all that clean white space. I parked in the visitor lot and went in. The lobby
CHAPTER EIGHTELLIS POVI stare at the name displayed on my phone and my heartbeat races.I set my coffee down the second cup today and let it go to voicemail. took three seconds of silence before it starts ringing again and I finally press the answer button"Ellis." Her voice cuts through the speaker coldly. Exactly as I remember."Mother."I answered "I saw the news,your father needs you to come home tonight.”Of course she did. Not how are you,not are you alright. Just straight to the point."I can't,I have a lot to do…”" Do not make me stress myself,Ellis"she cuts in sharply and the line goes dead.I sit there,the phone still pressed to my ear in the silence.Home, she wants me home.The place I have not stepped foot in for two years. The place I swore I would never go back to.I should refuse and ignore her completely.But if I don't show up, she will do wh
CHAPTER SEVENELLIS POVI stare at the wall clock as a car passes outside, the sound fading as it moves down the street.A few minutes later, another car goes by,then the street goes silent again.I pick up my phone,open the browser and type "Hawthorne Group" into the search bar.My hand stills over the screen for a second before I press enter and let the results load.BREAKING NEWS: Hawthorne Group CEO Accused of Design TheftThe phone almost slips from my hand. I tap the first link.Two columns of sketches fill the screen. Almost identical designs,mine on the left with the Velles logo and Alex's company on the right.I scroll back up and look at them again.These are not stolen. These are samples from our meetings.We worked on it together.Someone took it and twisted the narration beautifully.I checked the time,3:23 AM.No messages and no call from Alex since yesterday.I drop back on
CHAPTER 6ALEX POVI tilt the bottle over the glass and watch the last drop of whiskey pour in.I lost count after the first few swigs.I should stop. It's past midnight and I have a company to run tomorrow.Instead, I reached for the bottle,the amber liquid shone as I poured it into the glass.I kept pouring, ignoring how much was already in the glass.I lost track somewhere between one and three pours.I leaned back in my chair and took a long sip.The whiskey burns past my throat, sharp and bitter, but the ache in my chest doesn’t ease.My stomach twists at the memory of Ellis in that bar with her pressed between his legs with those hazel eyes locked on mine.My hands clench at the thought that he must have purposely did that to make me feel it all.The sharp burning pain of want and jealousy.The worst part?It did work,because I felt it all.I looked at the tie crumpled on the floor and my jack
CHAPTER 5 ELLIS POV The VIP room feels smaller somehow. The air is heavy and filled with the smell of alcohol mixed with a stinging regret that makes me realise how badly I just messed up. I keep holding my phone even though the screen is off. I don't need to look at it anymore. That photo is stuck in my mind now. Someone has it..someone knows about us. "What was that message?"Alex's voice cuts and it snaps me out of my head. He's still standing by the table, in the same spot where, not long ago I was about to throw out all of my senses through the window. I should have known better than to call him out here. I should have known that playing games with Alex Hawthorne was never going to end well for me. But the look on his face when that stripper touched me. That flash of jealousy on his face just for a second.I'm not proud of it, but it felt like







