FAZER LOGINJoy's lashes trembled, a tear sliding down and hitting the blade, breaking in two against the metal."Ryan's parents died. They were good to me once, so I went to say goodbye at the funeral. They had a stockpile of wine they couldn't move, so...""You keep saying you love me, and here you are running a con off my name to help your ex."Nathaniel pressed harder. The tip broke skin, a single bead of blood welling up."No!"Joy's breath came ragged, voice shaking but resolute."I only love you. I haven't spoken to him in years. I wasn't selling wine to help him I just wanted the money for myself..."A mocking curl touched Nathaniel's mouth."So the Cross family's been mistreating you, then?"Joy shook her head, meeting his dark eyes head-on."The agreement ends in a year. Once I'm out from under the Cross name's protection, I have to survive on my own. I just wanted to have something saved up...""How efficient of you. Already planning your exit strategy."Nathaniel sneered and loosened
Joy backed away, step by step, until her spine hit the cold edge of the display cabinet.Derek closed in, that same leering smile fixed in place."There's nowhere left to go. Behave, and this hurts less."Joy pressed her lips together, breath coming fast and shallow.Just as he closed the last step and reached for her, something sharp flashed in her eyes.She snatched a glass ornament off the cabinet shelf and swung it down against his skull with everything she had.Crack!Blood poured instantly down his forehead, drenching half his face.He wiped at it, screaming. "Damn it you bitch! You've got a death wish?!"Derek clutched his head, spewing a string of filth, and lunged at her with pure fury.While he was still reeling, Joy spun toward the coffee table, dumped the fruit bowl, grabbed the paring knife inside, and gripped it with both hands, blade shaking as she held it out."Stay back!"She forced the words through gritted teeth, voice trembling but lethal. "One more step and I will
Joy asked, calm. "Why apologize?"Ryan scrubbed a hand over his face, voice thick. "I really wanted to give you a good life."Joy picked up her bag and stood."I'm married. And I'm happy."She looked down at him, flat. "I hope you find that for yourself too. I'm going."Ryan had barely gotten to his feet when he swayed and dropped back into the chair.He clutched his head, knuckles white against his temples, groaning in pain."What's wrong?" Joy's guard shot up instantly."My head it's splitting!" Ryan gritted his teeth, face contorted.Joy reached for her phone. "I'm calling an ambulance.""No!" He grabbed her hand, breath shallow. "No time the flight won't wait, and Grandma's already at the airport."He looked up at her, sweat beading his forehead, eyes pleading."Old migraine problem. I've got medication upstairs, it'll help."Joy hesitated. He pushed further."Joy, please help me back to my room to grab it. I can barely stand right now."She studied him for a beat. "You're sure yo
Last night's video numbers spiked hard over five thousand new followers overnight.After her morning visit to her grandfather, Joy decided to make the most of Nathaniel's weekend absence and film the whole week's content in one go.She'd just started clearing the kitchen when Lily grabbed the hem of her own apron and refused to let go."Ma'am please let me stay!"Lily's eyes went red, nearly stomping her foot in distress."Did I do something wrong? Tell me and I'll fix it! Please don't let me go I've got siblings still in school, they depend on my paycheck!""I'm not firing you."Joy rubbed her temples. "I'm a food blogger. I need to film while I cook. I'm just not used to having someone else around for it."Lily blinked, stunned. "Film? Like online, that kind of video?""Yes.""Then I definitely can't leave!" Lily perked up instantly, thumping her own chest. "I'll help! Washing vegetables, chopping, handing you plates I won't get in the way, I swear I won't make a sound!"Joy conside
Nathaniel's mouth twitched into something unreadable, half a sneer.His dark eyes stayed fixed on her face for a long moment, like he was trying to see straight through the act.Just as Joy's palms started to sweat, he looked away, turned, and walked out.The door clicked shut behind him.Joy's shoulders dropped all at once, tension draining out in a long breath.She pulled the blanket back up, only her face peeking out.That was too close. Way too close.Nathaniel walked into the living room and stopped short.A silver lighter sat on the coffee table.He picked it up, rubbed his thumb over it.Sure enough the hinge loose, the casing warped, a visible dent along one side.It really had fallen.He studied it, expressionless, and tossed it aside without a second thought.Clang.It landed square in the trash bin.Ever since that night, Ryan's phone had gone completely silent not a single order coming through.Joy already knew what that meant. She went to the shared office to cancel her l
Looking down at the dark, murky rice in his bowl, Nathaniel's frown deepened into open disgust."What is this?""Eggplant rice it's actually really good. Try it." Joy held out the chopsticks.He took them reluctantly, picked up a bite, and put it in his mouth.Soft, tender eggplant, rice soaked through with broth.Passable, at least.He chewed slowly, deliberately, eyes on Joy's careful, obedient posture as she served him.A cold laugh slipped out.She'd sent the staff home, cooked a private dinner. Classic. The way to a man's heart, apparently.They all have the same handful of tricks.Joy thought of the money that had just landed in her account earned entirely off borrowing his name and felt a small twist of guilt.She picked out the largest lemon-chili shrimp, peeled it, and set it in his bowl, playing the part of devoted wife to perfection."These are really fresh. Sweet and a little spicy. Try one."Nathaniel glanced at it, said nothing, and ate it anyway.Silence settled over th







