“Sir? You have a letter.” Arthur tried and failed to get his employer’s attention as he walked in.
“Sir!” he ran behind Ethan who was quickly making his way into his room.
“Now Ethan is that any way to ignore your own butler?” A female voice stopped Ethan in his tracks.
“Oh god no.” he thought to himself before swivelling around to find a middle-aged woman standing with a curt smile.
“Mom?” He mumbled, more aghast than surprised as she walked over and hugged him.
“Oh my baby. How are you?” She smiled. Ethan hesitantly hugged him back. His mother, Marlena Lockwood, had left the country on a cruise nearly a year ago and had vowed not to reappear for the entirety of her retirement. If she was here, it meant that she wanted something.
“Now, where is Amanda?” Marlena smiled brightly waiting for her daughter-in-law to appear.
“Uhm, right. I couldn’t get a message through to you.” He sighed, scratching the back of his head, “Uhm mom. Amanda and I are getting a divorce…”
His mother gasped as dramatically as he knew she would, “Divorce?! Why Ethan! Oh, I raised you better than this why would you leave her? She-“
“She cheated on me with Hunter.” He stated simply.
The silence that took over the room was nearly suffocating.
“With… With Hunter” She frowned, her hand nearly trembling at the thought of her older son doing such a thing, “You must be mistaken.”
“I… I um, saw them together.” Ethan looked away finding it too intense to look into her eyes,“ I’m sorry. I know I’ve disappointed you by divorcing her.”
“ I want to talk to Hunter. Today. Arthur tell him I have come home and ask him to meet us for dinner today with Amanda. We will sort this out.”
“Mom…” Ethan tried to reason but he knew it was a losing battle. Once Marlena had made up her mind, there was no reasoning she would listen to.
Ethan looked at Arthur who passed him an understanding look.
And indeed, his mother did it. She arranged a dinner at Ethan’s house.
“I am so saddened to hear of what has happened.” His mother spoke as they all sat around the dining room table, “Amanda and Hunter…. How could you.”
Amanda opened her mouth to say something but Hunter had the decency to stop her. The older son, he looked similar to his brother. They both had dark wavy hair and were tall but Hunter was softer. One could look at him and tell that he had never lifted a finger in his life.
“ I didn’t expect this but… I want some reconciliation from this. Ethan, Hunter is your brother. You cannot ignore him for the rest of your life. “
“I can try.” Ethan pointed out.
“Ethan… please. I know the best way for us to reconcile and start the path to healing.” She said with a face full of peace.
Ethan and Hunter glared at each other from across the table… not very peaceful if you ask the author.
“We should all live together.” She proposed.
The table was in an uproar, with voices of disbelief echoing from every direction.
“this is my house and I won’t have a cheating-“ Ethan began but the rest of the words won’t be recounted as they are inappropriate… but you can guess them.
“Ethan…. This is my house. And I am your mother. SILENCE!” She yelled and then when silence was obtained, she was happy again.
Marlena sat down and began to chow down on her dinner as the rest of the table sat, stewing in anger.
Ethan pulled out his phone and began to text someone on the pretext of it being a work-related topic. While he was fuming inside and hating his life, Minnie was having the time of her life. With the money in her hand she had just paid off every debt she had ever had and was doing something that she hadn’t done in years. Shopping.
As Ellie took her around to clothing stores, she tried on clothes just for the fun of it and by the end of the day had nearly swapped out her entire wardrobe. A small part of it belonged to Ruby. It was filled with sexy short dresses, masks and heels.
The rest of the closet was the opposite. Smart sophisticated clothes that showcased her true nature. Smart and capable. She even upgraded her glasses.
“You look stunning in everything! I should leave law and become a fashion designer!” Ellie chuckled as Minnie modelled all her new clothes, “I’ve never seen you smile this much!”
“I… It’s been a long time since I’ve had this much fun and not cared about money.”
“So are you going to quit being Ruby when he gives you this job?” Ellie asked.
“Probably yeah…” Minnie nodded, although a part of her would miss meeting Ethan as Ruby. She knew meeting him as herself would never be the same. He would be guarded and Stoic. Him opening up to her was only reserved for Ruby.
“Ooh that soured your mouth a tad didn’t it?” Ellie narrowed her eyes, realizing what Minnie would miss about being Ruby, “you could still be Ruby you know…”
“Oh come on, why would I stand at street corners when I am earning this much.” She scoffed at the idea.
“I mean, just for him. He could call you and you could answer.” Ellie shrugged. Although Minnie entertained the idea, she stayed silent.
“Think about it,” Ellie smiled as she stood up from their new bed, “I’m going to get us some dinner My treat. Chinese sound good?”
“Sounds good.” Minnie smiled and then noticed a buzz on her phone.
As soon as she saw who it was a smile crossed her face.
“I’ll even pay for this conversation but I need to lighten my mood. What are you up to?” The text message from Ethan read.
“I bought myself some new clothes.” She replied.
“Ah spoiling yourself I see.” His text read, “good. I’m glad. Tell me the truth, should I stop wearing suits?”
Chuckling at the silliness of his question, she lay on her bed that had clothes scattered all over it and texted him like a schoolgirl.
She didn’t ask for pay after all.
he storm had changed. What began as relentless rain had twisted into something colder, more dangerous. Thick, wet snowflakes now battered the windows of the Lockwood estate, hissing against the glass like whispers of dread. The landscape outside was quickly vanishing under layers of white, the trees bending under the weight of snow and ice. Roads were blocked. Communication lines crackled and failed. And inside the once-grand mansion, tension festered.“She’s been missing for almost three days now,” Cassie said, her voice raw from panic and sleeplessness. “And now the police are just… backing off?”Ellie clutched her phone tighter. Her eyes were puffy from crying, and her usually cheery face was pale. “They said the snowstorm is worse than anything we’ve seen in years. Landslides in the lower forest area. Collapsed roads. They’re focusing on rescuing trapped families first. They said they’ll continue the investigation once conditions improve.”Cassie slammed her fist onto the edge of
The wind outside had changed.It no longer howled with rage or slammed against the windows with wet fists. Now, it hissed and whispered like it was catching its breath. The rain had lightened, slowed, then gradually shifted—each drop stiffening, sharpening, until the soft, unmistakable tap of sleet began to echo against the roof.Minnie stood at the edge of the living room, arms wrapped around herself. Through the large front windows, she could see the forest canopy slowly frosting over. The sleet had begun to clump. Small piles of icy slush gathered along the ledges, shimmering in the pale gray light of the afternoon. The trees bowed gently under the growing weight, and the air outside looked thick with mist and cold.Snow would come next. She could feel it.“Forecast was clear until yesterday,” Ethan muttered from the corner, his voice raspier than usual.She turned to look at him.He was sitting near the fireplace again, adding another log, but slower this time. Much slower. His sh
Detective Rana wiped the fog off the window with a sleeve and let out a breath that misted again almost immediately. The storm outside was relentless, a wrathful sky unleashed. The rain hadn’t stopped for over thirty hours, and with the forest roads blocked by fallen trees and landslides, there was little they could do from the station.Until now.He turned back to the screen where grainy footage from a highway gas station played on loop. The video was timestamped a day and a half ago—barely visible through the static interference from the storm—but enough to make the room go silent.“There,” said Officer Jain, pointing. “Pause that. Enhance.”Rana squinted at the frozen frame. A black SUV parked at the far edge of the gas station lot. The rain obscured the finer details, but headlights briefly illuminated a blur of movement in the back seat.“Rewind ten seconds,” Rana ordered. “Play it again, slower.”Jain complied.The SUV came into view again, pulling up in a rush. One of the back
The storm showed no signs of mercy.It was as if the world outside had decided to drown itself in sorrow, matching Minnie’s own despair. The rain lashed relentlessly against the windows of the cottage, wind shrieking like the cries of the forgotten. Each gust bent the trees into submission, each strike of thunder rattled the bones of the little house tucked into the heart of the forest.The police had issued a travel advisory. Roads were flooded, power lines downed. A landslide had swept across the only drivable path near the northern forest highway—just hours after her car had crashed into the thicket.No search parties. No helicopters. No investigation.Until the skies cleared, Minnie was invisible to the rest of the world.She sat curled up on the couch, knees drawn to her chest beneath a worn knitted blanket. Her eyes were dry but hollow. The fire in the hearth sputtered, shadows dancing along the log walls. Somewhere upstairs, Ethan was pacing, though he hadn’t come down since la
Amanda’s heels clicked sharply against the marble floor of the Hunter estate. Her lips were painted a venomous red, hair twisted into a perfect updo as if chaos hadn’t touched her doorstep. But it had—and Hunter knew it.“I’m done, Amanda,” he snapped, flinging open the French doors to the study. “This is not what I signed up for.”Amanda followed, arms crossed, expression bored. “You say that every time I do something necessary.”“Necessary?” Hunter barked. “You blackmailed my brother’s wife. You released confidential information to the press. You’ve turned this entire family into a circus!”“Oh, spare me the morality act,” she said, smoothing a nonexistent wrinkle on her blouse. “You were more than happy to sit back and enjoy the chaos when it meant Ethan lost everything. Don’t pretend you grew a conscience overnight.”“I was angry at him. Not her.”Amanda’s eyes narrowed. “You’re growing soft. What happened to the man who said we’d burn them both to the ground?”“I found my soul,”
Minnie drifted somewhere between pain and darkness, a flicker of warmth brushing her temple as a gentle hand pressed a cool cloth against her forehead. A blurry silhouette hovered in the haze—tall, familiar. His voice, low and steady, came to her like wind through a tunnel.“You’re safe now. Just rest.”She tried to respond but her mouth wouldn’t cooperate. The world slipped again into black.In the moments between unconsciousness, she thought she saw Ethan.His face, shadowed by worry, appeared through the fog. She convinced herself it was a dream. Maybe it was a final hallucination before death, some twisted kindness from the universe, letting her believe she wasn’t alone. But when she woke again, it wasn’t a dream.She was alive.And she wasn’t in the car. Or the forest. Or a hospital.Minnie blinked rapidly, the dim golden glow of a lamp illuminating her surroundings in a warm, honeyed hue. Her head rested against a plush cushion, the scent of cedarwood and cinnamon mingling in th