ログインI left Edris’s office pretending I was fine, but I wasn’t, not even close.
His phone call and that slight change in his expression kept bothering my mind, that wasn’t normal. Nothing about Edris Veltri was normal. We were walking down the hallway when I slowed my steps. “Excuse me.” Edris stopped and turned slightly. “What?” “I need the restroom.” He studied me for a second, as if he didn’t believe me, then he nodded once. “Don’t take too long.” I frowned. “Excuse me?” But he had already turned away. Of course, he would always act like I was the problem. I headed toward the restroom, and the hallway was empty. I stepped inside quickly, closed the door, and waited for a few seconds to make sure no one was following me. Then I moved. I didn’t go to the restroom. Obviously, I went the other way back toward his office. My heart started beating faster as I walked urgently, afraid of getting caught. “That phone call wasn’t normal and I needed to know why”, I said to myself while hurrying towards his office. I reached his office door and gently opened it Then I slipped inside quietly. The room felt different without him in a scary way, like it was watching me. I shut the door gently behind me, then I moved fast to his desk and drawers. I opened the first drawer. It was filled with files, normal documents, and business contracts. There was nothing useful there, so I shut it. I opened the next drawer, more files. “Still nothing”, I hissed and shut it back. I exhaled sharply. “Come on…” I moved to the shelves. All that was there were books, folders, and wards. Still nothing. I stepped back to think, frustration was already building in my chest, then I saw it. His desk. In the bottom section, there was a locked drawer. I froze. My eyes narrowed. Of course. I bent down and tried to pull it, but it was locked. I stood up slowly. “Seriously?” I looked around the room. My eyes landed on a small antique box on the side table. I walked over and opened it. There were keys of different sizes. My heart beat faster. I grabbed one and walked back. My hands were steady. Surprisingly, on the first try, I inserted the key into the lock and turned it. Click. It opened. Excitement filled my face. “Luck is on my side today”, I whispered to myself, giggling and dancing. I stopped for a second, then tapped myself, “Focus, Jules.” I pulled the drawer. It was stacked neatly with files. I grabbed the first one and opened the documents. I saw the dates and names. I flipped through it quickly, but nothing made sense yet. Then I saw it. A photograph slipped out from between the pages. I picked it up and was shocked. It was me, I stared at it, looking so confused. It wasn’t a recent picture, I knew that immediately. My hair was different and shorter. My face was younger. I was years younger before everything, before even Julian died and before I knew Edris Veltri existed like this. My fingers tightened around the photo. “What…” I dropped the file and grabbed another one. Another photo fell out. “Me again?” I said to myself This time at a public event. I didn’t even remember seeing him there. I quickly opened another file—more photos of me, this time leaving school, attending a charity event, and standing outside a building I didn’t even recognize. I could feel panic rising, I held my chest… and stepped back slightly. “No… no…” My hands started shaking, but I kept going. One file after another, same thing, same pictures of me everywhere. Years of my life, and I had never noticed him. My mind couldn’t keep up. Why would Edris have these? Why would he even care? Then I found it. A single photograph inside a thin envelope. No file, just one. My hand paused before I opened it. Something about it felt different. I pulled it out slowly, and my breath stopped completely. It was me again, but something was written on the back in neat black ink. I flipped it over and read it. “The woman I’ll marry.” WHAT! My heart dropped. For a second, I forgot how to breathe. What? My fingers tightened so hard the paper almost bent. “No… that’s not possible.” I shook my head. “No, no, no.” This didn’t make sense, none of it made sense. I stepped back from the desk. My head was spinning. Then a low, calm voice came from behind me. “Looking for something?” My body went completely still, and I turned slowly. Edris was there, standing in the doorway, watching me. His eyes moved to the photograph in my hand, then back to me, not in a surprised or angry way. Just… quiet. I swallowed hard and asked, “…You’ve been watching me.”eventually pulled away from him and looked at him, “You know you’re impossible, right?”He smiled. “And yet you’re still here.”“Unfortunately.”“You’re getting too comfortable with that word.”I laughed and rested my head against his chest again. The yacht rocked gently beneath us, and for a while, neither of us spoke. I could hear the water against the sides of the boat and the occasional sound of laughter from somewhere above us.After a few minutes, Edris brushed his fingers through my damp hair. “Are you happy?”I lifted my head. The question caught me off guard.I thought about everything that had happened before we came here. The anger, the suspicion, and the years I’d spent believing I knew exactly what kind of man he was.Then I looked at him.“Right now?” I smiled. “Yes.”His expression softened. “Nice, that’s what I wanted to hear.”I leaned closer and kissed his cheek. “Don’t ruin it.”He laughed quietly. “I’ll try.”We eventually got dressed and returned to the deck, wher
The kiss was deep and unhurried, completely different from the playful moment we’d just shared. My hands found his shoulders as I kissed him back, forgetting for a second that we were surrounded by nothing but water.“Awwww!”I immediately pulled away and looked toward the sound.A small boat was passing nearby, and a few people on board were watching us with huge smiles.“Look at them!”“They’re so cute!”My face went hot. I quickly moved away from Edris and covered my face with both hands. “Oh, my God. Leave me alone!”Edris burst out laughing.“Don’t laugh!” I splashed water at him.“You should have seen your face.”“Just leave me.”He caught my hand, still laughing. “You’re blushing.”“I’m not.”“You definitely are.”I turned away from him, trying to hide my smile. “I’m getting back on the yacht.”He followed me, still looking far too pleased with himself. We climbed back onto the yacht, both of us still laughing. I reached for a towel, but Edris caught my hand before I could ta
We remained on the beach for some time, neither of us making any move to head back to the villa. The sun was already high above us, and the water kept rolling onto the shore. After some time, Edris reached for my hand.I looked down at our hands for a moment before letting my fingers slip into his. This time, I didn’t pull away.Are you hungry?” he asked.“Yeah, a little.”“Good, I know somewhere.”“Somewhere?”He smiled. “You’ll see.”We walked back toward the villa, our hands still joined. When we reached the resort restaurant, we chose a table outside where we could see the water. I ordered pancakes and fruit while Edris went for eggs and coffee. As we waited, I caught myself watching him instead of the ocean.“What?” he asked.“Nothing,” I said, trying to look away from him.“But I caught you staring.”“I'm not.”“Hmm, I think you are.”I smiled. “Maybe I’m just trying to figure you out.”He leaned back in his chair. “And?”“I haven’t decided yet.”“Fair enough.”Our food arrived,
I looked at Edris, still struggling to understand what I was hearing.“You really had no idea who Julian was meeting?”“No.”“And you never thought to tell me that?”He looked away for a moment. “Would you have believed me?”I opened my mouth, then stopped.“You’d already made up your mind about me, Juliana,” he said. “Anything I said back then would have sounded like another excuse.”I looked away; he wasn’t wrong. I had spent years refusing to hear anything that didn’t fit the story I’d built in my head. Edris was the last person my brother had spoken to before leaving. I had heard them argue. A few hours later, my brother was dead. To me, there had only been one explanation.Now there was a phone in my hands telling me otherwise.I scrolled back to the messages with Edris and read them again. The words were still there. Don’t come. It’s not safe. He had actually tried to stop my brother from leaving. I didn’t know why, but it was difficult to look at those messages and still believ
I stared at the phone in his hand. I wanted to take it, but my hand wouldn’t move. For years, I had thought about what it would be like to hold something that belonged to my brother again. Now that Edris was actually offering it to me, my mind went blank.My eyes stayed on the cracked corner of the screen and the little scratch beside the camera.I knew those marks.My brother had dropped the phone in our kitchen once and complained about it for the rest of the evening.“You kept this?” My voice came out weaker than I wanted.Edris nodded. “They found it at the scene after the accident.”“Why didn’t you give it to me?”He looked toward the water before answering. “Because you wouldn’t have believed anything I said about that night.” He looked back at me. “You had already decided I was responsible. Giving you the phone then wouldn’t have changed your mind.”I finally reached for it. The moment it touched my palm, my fingers began to shake. The screen was dark, but there was still enou
I turned away from him and pulled the blanket up to my chin, hoping it would somehow hide how embarrassed I felt. It didn’t. The dream was still fresh in my mind, and I could remember every part of it more clearly than I wanted to.I covered my face with both hands and let out a quiet sigh.“What is wrong with me?”Edris shifted beside me, and I quickly lowered my hands. He turned onto his other side, his back facing me, and went right back to sleep. I watched him for a few seconds before finally relaxing.He had no idea what had been going through my head, and I planned to keep it that way.I got out of bed without making much noise and walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind me. I switched on the light and looked at myself in the mirror. My cheeks were still warm, and I looked more embarrassed than I wanted to admit.I turned on the tap and splashed some cold water over my face before resting my hands on the sink.“He’s your enemy,” I whispered. “You married him because y
“One, two, three.”The camera flashed again, and another round of applause followed almost immediately. I kept the smile on my face even though my cheeks already hurt from forcing it for hours. Around us, guests moved through the grand ballroom laughing, drinking expensive champagne, and celebratin
I didn’t move, I couldn’t. It felt like I’d been caught red-handed at a crime scene, unsure whether to run or stay where I was. Edris was standing in the doorway as he had always been there for a long time watching, and as if he already knew what I was up to. My fingers tightened around the pho
I stood there, staring at the spot where Edris had been a few seconds ago.I was so confused, angry, and frustrated.What the hell was wrong with that man?I had literally stabbed him yesterday, yet somehow I was the one feeling unsettled.I glanced at the breakfast on the table.The eggs, the toas
Edris wrapped his hand around the handle and pulled it out, then said to me,“Finished? If that was enough to make you feel better, then do it again.”Before I could try stabbing him again, something strong hit the back of my head, and I passed out on the floor.The next morning, I woke up expectin







