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Author: Belle
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The digital countdown on the projector screen didn't slow down for the barrel of Christopher’s gun. The bright red numbers flipped with a low, systematic hum that felt way too loud for the freezing quiet of the office.

My hands were freezing against the charcoal wool of my skirt, but my posture stayed a long, unbroken line of executive focus. I didn't look at the lethal red dot painting the center of Julian’s charcoal overcoat, and I didn't look at the tight, trembling muscle ticking under Chri
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  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    The slap

    He shouldn't have come to the gala rehearsal. That was Shawn's first mistake.The Delacroix estate's rebuilt wing was hosting a run-through for the board evening — lighting, seating, sound — and half the elite of the city had found excuses to be there anyway, because the Delacroix name was the hottest ticket in town and everyone wanted a look at the secret heiress in her natural habitat. It was, in other words, a room full of exactly the people Anika had spent a year learning to manage.And into that room, uninvited, in full silver-fox glory, walked Shawn Delacroix.The murmur was immediate. Everyone knew the name; half the older guests knew the face. He worked the room like a key in a lock — charm, warmth, the old-world manners that made older women flutter — and made his way toward Anika with the unhurried confidence of a man who knew he'd been the subject of the evening's planning either way."You didn't RSVP," Anika said quietly."I never RSVP. It keeps people honest about whether

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    The confrontation

    The weekend ended exactly as Carlos had predicted: Shawn called back.Not her phone this time. The call went to the front desk of Delacroix Corp, at 10 a.m. Monday, to a receptionist who had strict instructions about exactly one name. The message was polite, brief, and chilling in its confidence: Mr. Delacroix requests the pleasure of lunch with Ms. Delacroix. Today, one o'clock. Meridian Restaurant. He has taken the liberty of reserving a table — the corner one, by the garden windows. The one with the good view of the door."He's telling me he knows my restaurants," Anika said, reading it twice."He's telling you he knows everything about your restaurants," Carlos corrected grimly. "Corner table at Meridian faces the entrance. Whoever sits there sees everyone who comes in. He wants you to know that when you walk in, he'll be watching you the whole way.""He's giving me the polite offer in person," Anika said. "This is the meeting. The one my father got.""You are not going alone," Ch

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    The official ask

    He did it properly. That was the thing that undid her.Three days after the awkward breakfast, on a Thursday, a delivery arrived at Delacroix Corp at exactly 4:00 p.m. Not to the tower — the courier instructions were very firm about that. It was one envelope, cream-colored, hand-delivered, addressed in actual ink: Ms. Anika Delacroix, personal.Inside was a single card, and the card was — Anika read it three times to be sure — an actual, formal, old-fashioned invitation.Ms. Anika Delacroix is cordially invited to dinner with Mr. Christopher Shall. Friday, 8 p.m. One table, one evening, one question asked properly and answered properly. Dress: whatever makes her happy. Venue: a surprise, but there will be no board members present.At the bottom, in his terrible handwriting, he'd added a line that wasn't part of the formal part: "You've had the broken version of me for two years. I'd like one evening to show you the whole one. — C"Anika sat with the card for a long time, at the end of

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    The Awkward Morning

    The problem with softness, Anika decided at 6:47 a.m., was that it didn't come with an instruction manual.Here was the situation, laid out on the chessboard of the penthouse at dawn:One — she and Christopher had, three days ago, done away with every remaining wall between them, at some length, with the doors locked and the noodles going cold.Two — since then, they had been almost impressively normal about it. Normal to a suspicious degree. The kind of normal two people perform at each other when neither one wants to be the first to use a word like girlfriend in daylight.Three — last night, a man from her family's burned past had called her by her childhood nickname, Carlos had aged ten years in her kitchen, the protection detail had doubled, and Ravi had slept on her couch with one eye open.Which meant this morning, the penthouse contained two people avoiding each other and a security situation, and Anika had no idea how to do either of those at the same time, let alone both.She

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    Who is shawn

    Carlos came over at midnight.Not the usual midnight visit, with the grocery bags and the pretend errand. This one, he came through the connecting hallway in his coat, still buttoned, and when Anika said the name — Shawn — the change that came over his face was something she'd only seen once before.The last time, he'd been standing in a burned-down garden."Say it again," Carlos said quietly."Shawn. He said to ask you about Shawn."Carlos sat down on the terrace chair, slowly, like a man whose knees had been consulted. For a moment he looked every one of his seventy years, and then some, and then a few more on top of that."Shawn Delacroix," he said. "Of course. Of course it would be Shawn." He pressed his hands together in front of his mouth. "Young mistress, how much do you know of your family's... wider branches?""Almost nothing. My memory's a burned photo album, Carlos. You know that. I know my parents. I know the house. I know the nickname — he knew the nickname.""He would,"

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    You've Grown, Little Girl

    For three days after the night of the noodles, the penthouse was — there was no other word for it — soft.Anika kept catching herself doing things that would have embarrassed the old her. Humming while she made coffee. Wearing one of Christopher's sweaters on the terrace like a person with nothing to prove. Letting him kiss her cheek before they took separate elevators to the same car, and not checking who saw."He's insufferable now, by the way," Casey reported over the phone, delighted. "He did a full cardio session yesterday whistling. Whistling. The trainers think he's having a breakdown.""He kind of is," Anika said, and hung up smiling.The softness even carried into work. The Mercer file was moving. Kessler had a new packet due Friday — she'd found something on the black car at the service gate, she wouldn't say what over the phone, only come in person, bring no one. Everything, for exactly three days, felt like a city at peace.Anika would think about that later — how the univ

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    Pretty Doctor

    Anika quickly made payment for her medicine, and on her way out, threw two pills in her mouth. She was on her way to the hospital. Heaving in a deep sigh as she arrived at the entrance, she told herself to be strong. She would call Lark again and try to...try to what? Well! She would figure someth

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    Pregnancy Stripes

    Anika's chest was rising and falling from fear. Why did Tori have to see her? This was so humiliating!"Uh...Tori, I-" She tried to speak but the right words just wouldn't form. "How dare you! Thief!" Before Anika could say another word, Tori jumped up on her, pulling her hair so tight that strand

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    Call the police!

    Immediately, everyone began to laugh out loud. Anika was too stunned to even understand the situation. How could she be this humiliated like this?Anna grabbed her purse, "I'm gonna head out. Bye, friend." Then ran away. They laughed and kept chatting as if Desiree had not just bullied her. Anika

  • Revenge Of The Secret Heiress    She needs help

    No one might had known Anika had cried all night. She always raised her head up high and smiled through it all. "You're basically Cinderella at this point," Anika's friend Anna said to her. Anika had just finished the laundry. "Exactly. Because I'm married to my prince charming," she smiled, thro

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