At that moment, Xena was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in her office, phone pressed to her ear, her reflection on the glass glowing with a fawning smile.“I really owe it all to you. If it weren’t for your help, I wouldn’t be where I am today.“The Xander family’s as obedient as house pets now. You don’t have to worry. They wouldn’t dare do anything that threatens the organization’s interests...”“Layla’s returning to North City.”The man’s cool voice cut cleanly through her flattering chatter.Xena froze, then let out a laugh. “So what if she is? I’m not afraid of her anymore.”“I want to meet her,” the man said slowly, each word deliberate.Xena’s brows furrowed. “Why would you want to meet her?”There was a pause, then a faint edge crept into his voice.“Do I need to explain my orders to you now?”Panic flashed across Xena’s face. “No—of course not… I was just curious. I mean, what makes her worthy of meeting you?”“You’re getting awfully talkative.”
“Have someone from the magazine contact my team,” Olivia said, resting her chin in one hand, a bright smile playing on her lips. “We’ll find a time to shoot. I’ve seen ‘Fan’ before. It’s actually pretty interesting. It would be my honor to be on the September cover.”Layla was stunned. “Wait… seriously?”Olivia gave her a lazy squint, half-amused. “Why would I lie? I quite like you too. I’ve heard plenty about you. Begonia’s name has been floating around for a while now.”Layla had received plenty of compliments like that before, but for some reason, hearing it from Olivia made her ears warm.“I’m just lucky,” she said humbly. “Grateful so many people have supported me.”But deep down, she thought, “Who could possibly resist a stunning woman like Olivia?”“There’s no such thing as support without a reason,” Olivia replied, lips curving into a knowing smile. “If Gwen lost to you, she really can’t say it was unfair.“Alright, enough of that.”Olivia stretched both arms overhead w
It was that in-between time at the end of August, when the heat of summer lingers but the air starts to hint at fall.Layla had wrapped up filming two weeks ahead of schedule. On her last night in the desert, Seth showed up with two cases of beer in his arms and Olivia at his side to send her off.Over the past four months, Seth had confirmed again and again that he hadn’t misjudged her. This collaboration had been one of the most exhilarating, creatively satisfying experiences of his entire career.“Miss Xander, I… I really freaking like you,” Seth slurred, clearly tipsy. His face—already weathered from months of sun and sand—was now flushed with alcohol, rough-edged and honest, like a man shaped by the desert.“This film is going to turn out even better than any of us imagined. When it wins something, you have to come with me. I want the whole world to see how talented you are.“I really believe in you. Promise me you’ll work with me again. Okay?”His bleary eyes looked at her
“I just finished reviewing the footage from the studio,” Layla said. “Figured I’d take a short break and check my phone.”She paused. “The Xander estate caught fire.”There was a brief silence on the other end before William responded, his tone unreadable.“What a coincidence.”“Yeah,” Layla said. “I thought so too. Xena’s only just taken over the company, and suddenly the house goes up in flames? Maybe someone in the family didn’t like her being in charge, and this was her way of sending a message.”She spoke openly, voicing her suspicion without thinking much of it but William’s reaction caught her off guard.“You’re overthinking it. Arson is a serious crime.”“She already dared to go after Grandpa Perry…”“It’s all just speculation,” William cut in, his voice even and cool. “You’re jumping to conclusions without knowing the facts. Making wild guesses like this is a waste of time.”His abrupt dismissal made Layla snap back. “You know what happened to Mr. Perry Sr. That wasn’
Chris brought the phone to his ear and heard Xena’s voice, soft and laced with amusement.“Chris, are you all home yet?”“What more are you planning to do?”Chris’s voice was cold as he tried to hold back the fury churning in his chest.Judging by his tone, Xena laughed brightly. “Sounds like you’ve arrived.“Come on, Chris, don’t play the victim. You struck first. What I did was just striking back. If you’d all behaved yourselves, do you think I would’ve had the heart to hurt any of you?“So Gwen came to you. Why didn’t you tell me first? Instead, you went behind my back and did an interview. What? You were hoping to use public pressure to force me to give up the company?“I let you stay, I even helped you lie to Dad—and this is how you repay me?“You’ve really disappointed me, Chris.”Her voice grew colder with every sentence, each word dripping with resentment.Chris clenched his phone tighter, his teeth grinding as he forced out the words, “That’s still your family home.”
“You… you shut up!”Mr. Xander shot Shane a fierce glare. “You’re nothing but a useless disgrace… and you still have the nerve to defend him?”“Dad! That’s way out of line!” Shane looked wounded. “I didn’t think the Xander family would ever—”“Enough.” Chris cut in firmly. “Whatever we need to say, let’s say it at home. There’s no reason to argue here. Haven’t we made enough of a scene already?“The discharge papers are done. Are we leaving or not?”“Fine… let’s go.”Though still burning with anger, Mr. Xander didn’t want to stay a second longer, not with all the strange, judgmental looks he had gotten—like they were some kind of circus act, a family drama laid bare for everyone to gossip about.They left the hospital in silence.Chris drove, Shane sat in the passenger seat, and their parents were in the back. The atmosphere in the car was stifling.As they neared the neighborhood, Mr. Xander suddenly asked, “Xena… is she home?”“No. She moved out a while ago,” Shane replied