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2026-10-12 18:07:33Daisy's POV
The whispers started at the elevator. Two women from accounting stopped talking the second I stepped in. One stared at my shoes the other stared at my hips. Then they both studied the floor numbers like they'd never seen numbers before. I kept my chin up and it off on the fifth floor. By nine, someone had printed a photo and left it on the break room table. Me in the red dress. Harvey's hand on my waist. Someone had drawn a little dollar sign over my stomach in pen. I folded it in half and put it in my bag. "Reed." Priya stood in her office doorway, arms crossed. "In here." She shut the door behind me. "Is it true?" My mouth went dry. Yes was the lie I'd agreed to in a car last night. "Yes." She studied me for a long moment. "Okay. Then hear this from someone who likes you. Marcus is telling people you slept your way onto Carlos's arm and onto this job." The words hit low in my stomach. "I got this job before I ever met him." "I know. I read your file." Her voice softened. "But people believe what's easy, Daisy. A woman like you, with a man like him..." "A woman like me." "I didn't mean it like that." "Everyone means it like that." Priya looked away first. "Prove them wrong. Pruitt Logistics call at eleven. Sit in say something smart." The conference room was cold. Six of us on one side of the table. Three of Pruitt's people on the screen. Gerald Pruitt sat in the middle. Silver hair, warm smile, the kind of man who remembered your kids' names. I remembered his name too. In my old life, Seth worshipped him. Gerald built that company with his bare hands, Daisy. Two years from now, Gerald would vanish with eleven million dollars and leave two hundred people without paychecks. He hadn't taken it yet. But he'd already started. I listened to twenty minutes of smooth numbers and smooth promises. Marcus nodded along like a puppy. Then a small box in the corner of the screen caught my eye. S. Ford, Ford Capital, observer. My heart dropped. Seth had his camera off. But he was there, listening, with no idea I sat ten feet from his screen. Breathe. "Any questions before we close?" Priya asked. Silence. My hand lifted before I could stop it. "I have one." Every head turned. I felt Marcus's stare like a slap. "Your Q3 deck shows steady supplier payments," I said. My voice came out flat and calm. "But your ledger shows three invoices paid to Lakeshore Consulting. Lakeshore isn't on your supplier list. Who are they?" Gerald's smile didn't move. His eyes did. One quick flick toward someone off-screen. "A small contractor. Immaterial." "Four hundred thousand dollars in six weeks." I didn't blink. "I'd like to see the contract before we put our name on this." "Miss...?" "Reed." "Miss Reed." He laughed softly. "I admire the diligence. We'll send documents." "Today," I said. Priya folded her hands. "Today works for us." The screen went dark. Marcus waited until the others left. "What the hell was that?" "I asked a question” "You embarrassed us in front of a client..." "Who's hiding four hundred thousand dollars. Check page nine." He did. I watched the anger drain out of his face. Something quieter took its place. "How did you even find this?" "I read the whole thing." I picked up my notebook. "You should try it." In the hallway my knees almost gave out. My phone buzzed. Unknown number. You did that on purpose. Then another. You were never this sharp before now. What has Carlos been teaching you? Seth. I stopped walking. A third text came in. I carried you for three years. I picked you when nobody else would. And you make me look like a fool in front of my own investors? My thumb froze over the screen. He meant it. Which was bad in his head he was the good man, the one who'd lowered himself to love a girl like me. I had never been his wife. I had been his act of charity, and he wanted credit for it. I blocked the number. At two, Gerald's documents arrived. Priya read them at her desk while I stood beside her, trying not to look like I was holding my breath. "Lakeshore Consulting," she read aloud. "Registered three weeks ago." She looked up. "The address is a P.O. box." "Yes." "This is exactly how it starts." Her voice had gone thin. "If you hadn't asked..." "Someone would have." "No." She shook her head. "Nobody else did." I should have felt like I'd won. Instead I felt cold. I wasn't brilliant. I was a woman who had already watched this happen once. My laptop chimed. A new email, no subject line. The sender's name made my skin prickle. Gerald Pruitt. I opened it with Priya reading over my shoulder. Miss Reed. You're sharp, I’d have hired you myself. But you don't understand what you've touched. Two hundred families eat because of me, and I will do whatever it takes to keep them fed. Come alone tonight at nine and tell no one, especially Harvey Carlos. Let me show you who you're really up against. An address followed. A warehouse by the docks. Priya's hand tightened on my shoulder. "You're not going." I couldn't answer. I was staring at one line. Who you're really up against. Not what or why. He said who. In my first life, Gerald Pruitt took the money and disappeared, and nobody ever learned why. Now he wanted to explain, to me, the one girl who shouldn't have known his name. And somewhere behind him, someone was holding the leash.
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