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Chapter 3

Author: Michelle
Rain followed me into New York.

When I reached Manhattan, the first message waiting for me was a voice recording from Damian.

“You missed one sunrise, Viola. Was it really worth ruining the entire trip? Leon has been trying to reach you for hours.”

I deleted it and took a cab to New York University.

My roommate, Nora, stared when I wheeled my suitcase into our graduate residence.

“Aren’t you supposed to be on the island until Sunday?”

“I came back early.”

“Did you fight with Leon?”

“No. I’m moving out.”

She lowered the book in her hand. “You decided?”

I accepted the position at Kane Strategic Risk’s Chicago headquarters. I start Monday.

Nora knew Ronan Kane had offered me the job one month ago. She also knew I had declined because I planned to marry Leon and work for the Falcone family.

“I thought you were staying for the wedding.”

“So did I.”

“What changed?”

I began taking books from the shelf.

“For years, I kept waiting for my family to see what I could do. I thought if I worked harder, complained less, and helped Selena whenever they asked, eventually they would choose me too.”

“And now?”

“Now I’d rather build a life that belongs to me.”

Nora was quiet for a moment. Then she pulled an empty box from beneath my desk.

“You should have done this years ago. Your family has always treated Selena like their only daughter.”

My phone rang while Nora helped me pack.

Leon.

I hesitated, then answered.

“Where are you?” he demanded.

“Back at NYU.”

“You came back to New York without telling anyone?”

“I had something to do.”

“The trip doesn’t end until Sunday. Selena barely spoke through lunch because she thinks you left because of her. Are you satisfied now?”

“I’m sorry.”

Leon exhaled impatiently. “That’s all you ever say. You apologize, shut down, and expect everyone to guess what you want.”

“You don’t need to guess. Stay on the island and enjoy the trip.”

“What does that mean?”

“It means you don’t have to worry about me.”

After a pause, his voice softened.

“Fine. We’ll talk tonight after you’ve calmed down.”

“All right.”

“One more thing. Go to Selena’s apartment and pick up my spare encrypted phone. I left it charging in her bedroom before the trip.”

I looked at the half-packed boxes around me.

His phone was in my adopted sister’s bedroom, yet he found nothing strange about asking his fiancée to retrieve it.

“You know the building,” he continued. “Her housekeeper will let you in if you give her my name.”

“All right.”

“Good. I’ll call you later.”

I ended the call.

Nora looked up from the box she was packing. “You’re not going, are you?”

“No.”

“Then why did you agree?”

“Habit.”

At the back of my drawer, I found the velvet box containing the bracelet Leon had given me on our first anniversary. A small violet-shaped charm hung from the silver chain.

He told me he had chosen it because violets reminded him of my name.

A month later, Selena smiled when she saw me wearing it.

“Isn’t it beautiful? Leon and I visited three jewelers before I found the right one for you.”

He had spent an afternoon shopping with Selena for my anniversary gift.

He had never spent an afternoon shopping with me.

I put the bracelet back in its box and left it on the desk.

Nora picked up the framed photograph from my engagement party. “Taking this?”

“No.”

She placed it beside the bracelet.

“What about the ring?”

I looked down at the gray-blue diamond on my finger.

I removed the ring and placed it beside the bracelet.

“When are you going to tell him?” Nora asked.

“After I start at Kane.”

“Why wait?”

“If I tell him now, he’ll think I’m threatening to leave so he’ll come after me. He’ll apologize, promise to change, and expect me to stay.”

“And will you?”

I closed my suitcase.

“No. I’ve spent enough of my life waiting for them to choose me. From now on, I choose myself.”

Nora smiled faintly. “You should have done that a long time ago.”

My phone rang again.

Leon.

I silenced it, zipped the suitcase, and left the engagement ring on the desk.
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