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The Billionaire Queen He Despised CHAPTER 15 Photographs
Eva POVI did not have time to hide the folder, so I did the only thing I could. I stood perfectly still and waited for the footsteps to find me.They came up the stairs slowly, unhurried, and stopped at the end of the hall. For a moment, there was only the faint tick of the old house settling. Then Julian appeared in the doorway of the room, one hand still on the frame, his coat dusted with snow.He looked at the open door. He looked at the cabinet and the corkboard and the folder lying face up on the floor between my feet. I watched his face go through three expressions, shock, then fear, then something so tired and so resigned that it hurt to see."You guessed the code," he said."It was on a piece of paper by the bed.""I wrote it there so I would not forget it." He closed his eyes briefly. "I should have known better.""What is this place?" My voice shook, and I let it. "Why is my entire life pinned to your wall?""Eva.""Do not say my name like that. Do not say it like you are c
The Billionaire Queen He Despised CHAPTER 14 The Name on the Report
Richard POVThe name was written in ink, which meant someone had been sure of it.I had read it so many times that the letters had stopped looking like letters. *Julian.* Seven characters, steady and dark, set beside the word *attending* on a report that should have carried a physician's license number and a hospital seal. I sat in my study with the page flat on the desk in front of me, and the longer I looked, the more certain I became that I was looking at something that was not a mistake.A man who makes a mistake hesitates. This name had not hesitated at all.At dawn, the ambulance came for my grandfather.I watched from the upstairs window as two attendants carried him down the front steps on a stretcher, wrapped in blankets, his face turned toward the sky. Valerie stood at the bottom with her arms crossed against the cold, directing them with small, graceful movements of her hand. She looked like a woman who had arranged a perfectly ordinary morning.Just before they lifted him
The Billionaire Queen He Despised CHAPTER 13 Valerie's Condolences
Richard POVThe house was full of people who did not know where to put their hands.They stood in the drawing room with small plates of food they were not eating, speaking in the low, practiced murmur of mourners, and every one of them found a way to say the same thing to me. *So sorry for your loss. She was so young. If there is anything we can do.* I thanked them. I shook their hands. I felt nothing at all, as though someone had drained me and left the shape behind.All I could think about was the weight of that casket.I had not slept. I had not eaten. After the graveside, my grandfather's nurse had wheeled him away before I could ask him a single question, and when I tried to follow, Valerie's hand closed gently around my arm."Not now, Richard. He is exhausted. Let him rest.""He said something to me.""He is an old, sick man who has just watched his granddaughter-in-law be buried. He is not himself." Her voice was warm and low and patient, the voice of a woman handling something
The Billionaire Queen He Despised CHAPTER 12 A Coffin Nobody Opened
Richard POVThey buried my wife on a Saturday, under a sky so bright and cloudless that it felt like an insult.The Brooks family chapel stood at the edge of the estate, a small grey stone building my great-grandfather had built for weddings and funerals and nothing in between. I had been inside it exactly twice before. Once for my parents, when I was too young to understand what was happening, and once for my own wedding, standing at the altar beside a girl in a borrowed veil, wishing I were anywhere else.Now I stood in the same spot, in a black suit that felt like it belonged to someone else, and stared at the casket.It was white. Marta had chosen it, in the end, because no one else could bring themselves to. She had stood in the funeral home with her hands knotted in her apron and said, in a small, firm voice, that Mrs. Brooks had always liked the color white. I had not known that. In four years, I had never asked what Eva liked.The casket was closed, as the statement said it wo
The Billionaire Queen He Despised CHAPTER 11 Who Are You?
Eva POVOn the third morning, I found the newspaper.Julian had hidden it well, folded beneath a stack of towels in the bathroom cupboard, and I would not have looked there if I had not been so desperate to stand up. Dr. Lowe's rules were clear. No stairs, no lifting, no wandering. But three days of staring at a ceiling had worn something thin in me, and when he went downstairs to make tea, I put my feet on the cold floor and held the wall until the dizziness passed.The paper was dated Tuesday. The photograph at the top was one I knew, taken two years ago at a Brooks Capital dinner I had been told to attend and told to say nothing at. I stood a half step behind Richard in a grey dress I had hated, smiling like a woman who had been instructed to.*Tragedy on Ice: Brooks Heir's Wife Killed in Late-Night Crash.*I read about the black ice and the narrow road and the passenger who did not survive. I read that a service would be held Saturday at the family chapel, with a closed casket, an
The Billionaire Queen He Despised CHAPTER 10 Dead on Paper
Julian POVBy eight o'clock the next morning, Eva Brooks was dead in every newspaper in the city.I read it on the kitchen table with a cup of coffee going cold at my elbow. The headline sat in thick black type above a photograph I recognized, the one from the Brooks Capital charity dinner two years ago, where she stood a half step behind her husband with a smile that did not reach her eyes. *Tragedy on Ice: Brooks Heir's Wife Killed in Late-Night Crash.* Beneath it, a paragraph of careful words. A narrow road, a patch of black ice, a driver who survived and a passenger who did not.A passenger. They had not even bothered to say she was walking.I turned the page, and found the rest. The Brooks family had issued a statement through a spokesman, asking for privacy. A service would be held on Saturday at the family chapel. The casket would remain closed. In lieu of flowers, donations were requested to a hospital fund in her name.A hospital fund. I almost laughed.I folded the paper and
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