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Noelle, Returned

作者: Garnet
last update publish date: 2026-09-14 20:49:44

Wren

The rain soaked through my light wool coat within minutes, freezing me to the bone as I walked aimlessly down the polished, empty sidewalks, my eyes swollen, my mind spinning in endless, terrifying circles.

I couldn't go to a hotel—Leander owned half the boutique establishments in West London, and his security team would track my credit cards within twenty minutes. I couldn't go to my office at Horizon; the building was monitored by Voss security parameters.

I was completely, utterly alone
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  • Signed In Silence    Noelle, Returned

    WrenThe rain soaked through my light wool coat within minutes, freezing me to the bone as I walked aimlessly down the polished, empty sidewalks, my eyes swollen, my mind spinning in endless, terrifying circles.I couldn't go to a hotel—Leander owned half the boutique establishments in West London, and his security team would track my credit cards within twenty minutes. I couldn't go to my office at Horizon; the building was monitored by Voss security parameters.I was completely, utterly alone.Standing beneath the awning of a closed bakery on Mount Street, shivering uncontrollably, I pulled out my phone with numb fingers. There was only one person left in London who didn't belong to the Voss empire. One person who remembered who I was before I became Leander Voss's protected, untouchable wife.I dialed the number, my heart hammering against my ribs as the line rang once, twice..."Wren?"The warm, familiar voice swept through the cold receiver like a blast of golden sunlight.Noelle

  • Signed In Silence    Ridiculous... you look tensed!

    Wren The silence in the penthouse stretched so long, so thick, that I could hear the rhythmic, hollow ticking of the tall grandfather clock in the hallway. I stood there, my hands clutched tightly over my stomach, watching the man I had given my life to. I wanted him to laugh. I wanted him to pull me into his arms, look at me with exasperated affection, and explain how the photograph was a forgery, how Raphael was playing a sick, desperate mind game to tear us apart. I wanted him to give me a lie so beautiful that I could wrap myself in it and pretend the world wasn't ending. He didn't laugh. He didn't reach for me nor do any of which I expected him to do. He looked overly tensed. Leander slowly reached down and picked up the photograph between two long fingers. He stared at the faded image for a heartbeat, his face completely expressionless, before flipping it over to read the date written in my father's pencil. "Who was in the garage with Raphael?" Leander asked quietly. H

  • Signed In Silence    Strange

    WrenThe elevator ride up to the penthouse felt like a descent into an abyss.My knees were shaking so violently I had to lean my shoulder against the mirrored glass wall to keep from collapsing onto the carpeted floor. In my trembling coat pocket, the heavy, square envelope Raphael had thrust into my hands right before he vanished back into the shadows felt like a block of solid ice, burning straight through the fabric into my hip.Ask him about Jose.The name made my stomach twist into violent knots. We all knew who Uncle Jose was ruthless, tyrannical patriarch who had driven the Voss empire with an iron fist, the man whose cruelty had cast a long, poisonous shadow over Leander’s entire youth. We had celebrated when Leander finally stripped Jose of his board power and banished him from the core estate. Jose was supposed to be the villain of the past, a defeated monster locked away in corporate exile.So why was Raphael bringing him up now? Why tie Jose to me?When the elevator door

  • Signed In Silence    Raphael, out ?

    WrenThe rain merely turned from a heavy downpour into a clinging mist that blurred the lines between the sky and the dark asphalt of the underground parking structure beneath our London apartment building.Leander had driven us back from Oxfordshire early. He had been quiet during the drive. Like a deep, contemplative silence that I had mistaken for peaceful reflection. His hand had rested on my knee the entire time, his thumb making slow, soothing circles over my skin through my denim jeans. Every time he looked over at me, his eyes held that same soft, terrifying warmth he had displayed in the cottage when he spoke about the nursery.And every time, my throat had closed up with the burning weight of the lie I was keeping.While he went upstairs with our weekend bags, taking a conference call with his Berlin team, I had stayed behind in the lower garage level to retrieve my sketchbook from the back seat of the Range Rover. The air down here was freezing, thick with the smell of d

  • Signed In Silence    Mastermind

    Vivienne The heavy iron door of the remand facility slammed shut behind me with a deafening metallic thud that resonated straight through my teeth. The biting night air hit my face like a physical slap. Wren thought that was it. It was over, no it wasn't. A smile crept on my face. I walked quickly across the dimly lit, desolate parking lot toward my waiting vehicle, my high heels clicking sharply against the wet pavement in a rapid, relentless rhythm. My mind was operating at absolute capacity, completely discarding my original strategic outline and building a far more lethal, immediate sequence in its place. Melvin's revelation changed everything. My initial plan had been to use Melvin as a financial wedge, leveraging his offshore connections to file secondary lawsuits in Frankfurt and drag Leander, most especially, Wren into a multi-year, grueling war of attrition over the Horizon patents. It would have been slow, costly, and uncertain, leaving far too many variables in the h

  • Signed In Silence    Insurance Policy

    Vivienne I didn't flinch at Melvin's sharp words, though my fingers tightened almost imperceptibly against the supple leather of my notebook, my manicured nails digging into the dark grain. "Arrogance is a luxury you can no longer afford, Melvin," I said coldly, my tone measured, lethal, and completely stripped of empathy. "Without my routing networks in Singapore and my contacts in the Home Office, you will rot in a federal facility before the preliminary hearing even begins. Leander’s legal team has already prepared the extraditions. They are going to bury you." Melvin leaned forward slowly, resting his forearms flat on the cold steel table between us. His pale, washed-out eyes narrowed into thin slits as he studied every line of my face, evaluating my reaction with the calculated patience of a predator. "You think you understand why Leander assisted her with the Horizon," he said softly, a dark, raspy chuckle escaping his throat and rattling in his chest. "You think he fought

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