“Oh Susan… you really are a pathetic little brat, aren’t you?” He leaned back against his desk, his arms crossed as he watched me with a smug expression.
“Did you actually think I forgot you? That I forgot us?” he scoffed and shook his head. “No, sweetheart. I was just sick of you. I stood at the doorway frozen. I fixed my eyes on him, trying to make sense of what he had just said. His words hung in the air like a challenge, crashing over me like a wave of ice. I parted my lips to speak, but no sound came. “Darling she looks like a lost puppy” Lily chucked softly. She tilted her head pretending to pout “It’s almost sad, isn’t it?” He smiled at what she had just said before pushing off the desk and he walked towards me, his steps were slow and deliberate until he stood inches away from me. Close enough that I could smell his cologne, the same scent that used to make me feel safe. Now it only made me sick “You tried so hard, didn’t you?”, he lifted his fingers to count “Saving up, running around like a desperate little fool, hoping I’d come back to you” he dropped his hands and looked me right inside my eyes “but the truth is…” he exhaled slowly and let it out like a whisper “I’m never coming back… not now. Not ever.” My hands trembled. My heart pounded. His words pierced through me like a dagger, I finally found my voice “Why” my voice cracked, but I forced the words out “Why lie? Why did you pretend you lost your memory?. Why her?”, my stomach twisted “my sister”, the words came out almost like a whisper as tears welled up in my eyes “Half-sister” Lily corrected, “you never liked to share, did you? If you did, you wouldn’t be worried about me having your man” “You were never meant to find out this way but you made it easier,” he said with an unbothered shrug, his expression was neutral and unaffected as if all of this pain, the betrayal was just an inconvenience to him. A complete joke. I swallowed the lump in my throat, my chest tightening with something between anger and heartbreak, the weight of everything I had sacrificed for him felt heavier now“I gave you everything, Jamie. EVERYTHING!” “And that’s the problem sweetheart,” he said with false sweetness, “You gave me too much and you still weren’t enough…never enough, not in eight years, not even for a second”. He took a step back, he glanced at Lily before turning back to me. His eyes flashed with something—satisfaction. “Lily—She knows how to keep me interested” he counted his words as he spoke, like he wanted me to register every word in my soul “She knows how to satisfy me in ways you never could…you never measured up Susan. Not in bed. Not in life” I felt like I had been hit by a ton of bricks. Tears burned my eyes, spilling down my cheeks and I couldn’t stop it. I couldn’t help it but I hated it. I hated that I was crying. I just watched the man who had been my safe space, my lover, my everything say those cruel words to me. “I sold everything…for this,” I said with a trembling voice as I raised my hand that held the vial all this while. He looked at the bottle and scoffed “Keep it, I don’t need it. What I need is someone who can keep me interested and satisfied.” He looks at Lily and then back to me. “And you can’t do that” The silence between us became thick and suffocating, I tried to stop my tears from falling but I couldn’t, I never for one-second thought that Jamie would play me this dirty, all my life I have done everything I could just for him, he is a billionaire but that didn’t stop me from doing everything a wife should do for her husband. I loved him, cherished him, and my loyalty to him is something even he cannot deny, for a fleeting second, the thought of begging crossed my mind, of dropping to my knees and promising to be whatever he wanted. But I knew better. He had already decided. And I wasn’t ready for another round of humiliation. Jamie had said his piece. Lily was smiling victoriously, her fingers tracing circles on his chest like she had already won—maybe she had. I swallowed the lump that had formed in my throat and turned to leave, my legs felt weak, but I forced them to move, one step at a time, I didn’t want them to see me break any more than I already had but just as I reached the door his voice cut through the hair and I came to a halt. “Walk out that door and you’ll have nothing.” His voice cut through the air like a knife. How worse could it get? I really hoped the ground would open and swallow me but it didn’t, what did I do to deserve this humiliation? I thought to myself, Jamie knew, he knew I had nothing, he knew I had nowhere to go and I hated it, I really hated that I couldn’t help myself. “Let’s be honest with ourselves Susan, you sold everything for that small bottle and now it’s useless. You don’t have anything, no home, no money, no family, no me” he paused like he was giving me time to understand that I had lost everything before adding “So tell me… where exactly do you think you’re going?” I squeezed my eyes shut, I was broken because I knew, every word he said was true. His lips curved into a wide smile, he had me exactly where he wanted me. “Work for me,” he said sharply, I blinked, I wasn’t sure if I heard him right. Lily inhaled sharply, her eyes widened in surprise, followed by an extremely pleased laugh “Ohh, that’s cruel” she said holding her chest. Jamie leaned forward on the desk “Think about it, you need a job and I do need more staff. It’s perfect, isn’t it?”, he smirked “You can be my maid”Susan’s pov Johnny thought I had slept.I felt him slowly shift beneath me, thinking I wouldn’t notice. But I was awake, just still and breathing quietly.Then, I felt his arms slip under me, and gently, like I weighed nothing, he lifted me off the couch. His warmth surrounded me, slow and steady, like I was something to be protected. I let my head lean against his chest as he carried me toward my room.When he got to the bed, he lowered me onto the soft sheets with so much care, like I was fragile. I almost wanted to cry. He pulled the blanket over me, and I felt his body pause. He was about to leave.I didn’t even open my eyes, I just reached out, grabbed his wrist, and whispered, “Don’t go.”He froze.“Please,” I murmured, almost too low to hear. “Stay with me.”I felt him sigh gently, and then he sank into the bed beside me. He threw his arm around me again, and I leaned into him, letting the sound of his heartbeat steady my own.But I couldn’t sleep.No matter how soft the sheet
After a while of working, I couldn’t find anything.I sat motionless in my office chair, staring at the screen of my encrypted laptop as if it held the answers I needed. But there were no clear answers. Just more questions. And the sickening knowledge that someone else—someone from our side—was pulling the strings from behind the scenes.I rubbed my temples, forcing myself to stay focused. Nathan said Clive wasn’t working alone. He had someone else. Someone with deep clearance. Someone who knew just enough to bring us down.“Ughhh…” I grumbled, pulling myself up to move to the sofa. I sat down, watching the world outside. It seemed peaceful, but not enough to get my mind off what I just found out.I started to point fingers in my head. The people I worked with every day. The ones who smiled in the hallway, shared lunch breaks, sent me polite emails? My mind raced, going through every encounter, every look that felt off, every shadow of doubt I had pushed aside.No. It had to be someon
Johnny responded to my message almost instantly.Johnny: Where are you?Me: I’m home.Johnny: Is it safe for me to come over?Me: Yes, Jamie hasn’t been home for days.Bring your encrypted tablet.Johnny: On my way.I wasn’t bothered about Jamie coming back to find Johnny here—he hadn’t slept at home for days. Same with Lily. I tried to act like everything was okay, like I wasn’t hurt, but deep down, I was. In my past life, on this same day, I was somewhere out there working my ass off to save up so I could buy medications for Jamie’s fake amnesia. Meanwhile, he was somewhere having fun with Lily.A few minutes later, Johnny was at the door. I didn’t bother changing out of my pajamas. This wasn’t a corporate or social visit—it was war strategy. I ran to get the door, and he stood there in a casual white tee and grey-colored palazzo joggers. This was the first time I saw him wear anything other than his normal corporate outfit, and he looked stunning. His long black hair, usually gentl
The next morning, I arrived early at Harrington Tower. The city was still waking up, but I had been awake for hours. The anonymous person and the locket had lingered in my mind all night, but today, I had other important things to do.Nathan was waiting for me in my office, seated casually in the chair across from my desk. One thing that impresses me about him, is his ability to always keep to time. His sharp blue eyes assessed me, they were filled with doubts. I wouldn’t blame him for that, I didn’t stand up for him when I should have. But this time, I’ll give him enough time to build his trust for me again. “Bad night?” he asked playfully as I walked into the office. I ignored him and dropped a folder onto the desk. “Jamie has been using shell companies to funnel money out of his business. Your job is to trace the accounts and find out where it’s going.”He didn’t move, he looked at the folder and then to me. He let out a soft bitter laugh. “You still haven’t told me why I’m here?
The elevator ride up felt like an eternity. The moment the doors slid open, I was met with the sharp scent of johnnys cologne and the sight of him leaning against his desk with his arms crossed. As I stepped into his office, his sharp blue eyes were filled with something different than the other times— amusement. “You work fast” he said with a smile, “Smith is already breathing down Jamie’s neck.” I dropped my bag on the chair. “Are you keeping tabs on me?”. “I like to know how my investments are doing” his smirk widened. “And you, Susan, you are proving to be very interesting”. “Am I supposed to take that as a compliment?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. “You should” he said leaning back lazily in his seat. I rolled my eyes, but there was no denying it, Johnny was testing me, pushing to see how far I’d go.“Why did you call me here?” I asked.He stretched his hand and tapped a folder on his desk “Another opportunity. A risky one.”I raised a brow. “Go on.”“A high-profile investo
The morning sun cast a warm glow through the pent house window, shining on the leather couch where I sat. Johnny sat across from me, leaning back lazily in his chair, his long fingers tapping against the polished glass desk. His expression was unreadable and that made it difficult for me to tell whether he thought this was a joke or he was just basically observing. A contract was on the table in between us, freshly printed and waiting for signatures. “Go ahead, read it” he said, his voice was smooth but there was a clear cut to it— like he enjoyed testing people, waiting to see if they’d flinch— such an arrogant young man. I looked at him for a while, I hope he won’t be this stuck up forever. Even if he wants to, at least not to me. I picked up the contract, reading the terms carefully: A two-month business alliance. I would use my insider knowledge to dismantle Jamie’s empire piece by piece, and in return, Johnny would allow me to oversee his company’s finances. The contract marr