—Mabel—Heat pooled in my belly hearing him say that. Not even my n*pples were spared—they twitched taut inside my dress.“S-sure. We can,” I stuttered.Alec walked up to me and his cologne wrapped around me. He leaned closer until his breath fanned my ear.“Good. Now put it away in your box, will you?”I swallowed hard. My fingers trembled slightly as I collected the vibrator from him and tucked it away in the box.He offered his hand. “Shall we?”I took his hand and he led us out of the room.“Are we still going to Daddy’s house?” Eloise asked as we stepped into the hallway. Her brothers lingered behind her with curious eyes.I chuckled. “Of course, sweethearts. We aren't missing it for the world.”Fizzy barked in Nathaniel's arms.“Can Fizzy come with us?” Nathaniel asked.“That's for your Daddy to decide,” I answered.Alec smiled. “Of course he can. He’s part of the family too, isn’t he?”“Yayy!!” the children squealed and rushed out, to the terrace.We followed them closely and m
—Mabel— “Right. Let's go pick up the kids. Together,” Alec said. A wave of happiness surged through me. It still felt surreal, hard to believe that I just took down Tom few hours after he framed Alec. I watched Alec pull out his phone and typed for a moment. Within seconds, the head of his bodyguard glanced at his smartwatch before turning around and communicating to the rest of his team. Alec let go of my waist and offered me his hand. “Are you ready, my love?” he asked. I nodded and accepted his invite. In the driveway, his convoy pulled up. We slid into the second car and eased out of his estate. It was a quiet ride. Each time I attempted to steal a glance at him, I found him looking at me. He placed his hand over mine on the chair. I stared down at our hands, then met his gaze. “You're spending the night at my place, right?” he asked. Warmth bloomed in my chest, a part of me already looking forward to the evening. “Yes.” I whispered. He cupped my face,
—Alec—Janice hesitated... every fleeting second felt like an hour.My heart pounded as I waited patiently for her reply.“Janice.”“Sir— Please, promise me you'll not freak out.”What nonsense was this?“What about Mabel? Damnit!” I rasped.Janice swallowed hard. “Ms. Parker was spotted entering a hotel. Here's the thing, Tom was seen entering the same hotel moments ago.”No!This couldn't be happening. She couldn't have switched sides so fast.What was I expecting? That she'd stick to my side after the video circulating the internet? That she'd love and support me regardless?My gaze faltered. Tears gathered in my eyes as I glanced across the tinted windows.“Sir, are you there?”“What's the name of the hotel?”“The Crownview Hotel,” she replied and paused. “Would you like me—”“No, thank you, Janice. I'll take it from here.”The call ended and I slipped my phone back into my pocket.I put myself together all through the ride.But once we pulled up in the driveway of my Green Oak ma
—Mabel—My hands trembled as I put on my earrings.Done, I also reached for my necklace on the dresser and draped it around my neck as Mrs. Chukwuemeka adjusted my zipper.“Are you sure about this?” she asked.I nodded. “This is what I want.”“What about Alec? What if he finds out?”“It can only be this way. I hope he understands,” I murmured as I stared at my reflection in the mirror, then shifted my stare to the kids' nanny standing behind me.I drew a deep breath and gently twirled.For the evening, I was wearing a dusty rose gown that swept the floor as I moved. Its neckline was heart-shaped, and a sequined epaulette framed one shoulder. My hair was swept to one side in cascades of gentle waves. Simple, but classic. It complimented my light makeup.I caressed my silver necklace, then earrings as the weight of the evening settled over me.“You look beautiful as always,” Mrs. Chukwuemeka whispered.I turned around and faced her, a faint smile tugging at my lips. “Thank you. About
—Alec—How do I comfort my best friend's woman?I reached out with unsure hands and patted her back. “Whatever you’re feeling right now is okay. You’re stronger than you think.”She buried her face in her palms and gave a small nod.“It's fine. Really.”“Where do you stay?”She straightened and looked at me. “At Loudoun county.”“My convoy could take you home if you want,” I said.“I-I wouldn't want to bother you.”“Of course, you're not bothering me.”“Wh-what about you?”“I'll have my second/backup convoy come pick up. Don't bother about me.”She hesitated, then nodded. “Alright.”I pulled out my phone and texted the head of my security detail. He received it across the room and turned to communicate to his team.I slipped back my phone into my pocket and turned to Ruth. “Your ride is waiting outside.”A faint smile tugged the corners of her lips. “Thank you.”“Please—don't give up on Mabel. Love isn’t a reward for doing everything right. It’s about staying even when everything goes
—Alec—Mama made the call. Within seconds, she had my corporate attorney, Marcus Lowell, on speaker.“Marcus,” she said, “we have two detectives with us in the penthouse. They claim there’s a video of Alec at the shipyard during an alleged assault. I want you here. Now.”“I’m on my way.” Marcus’s voice was composed. “Do not say a word until I arrive.”Mama ended the call, then turned to the officers. “Please make yourselves comfortable. He’ll be here in fifteen.”Ramirez nodded. “We'll wait.”Silence settled between us.I glanced at Mabel, but she avoided my gaze. More than anything, I wished she was the one sitting next to me.At exactly fifteen minutes, the doorbell rang again, and Mr. Lowell stood at the threshold.We shook hands, then I ushered him.“Come sit,” Mama Emelda gestured at the only empty couch.The officers exchanged a glance. With an attorney in our midst, they knew I couldn’t be bullied or tricked into a confession. They’ll need to proceed, but with caution, sticking