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Hailey’s POV
«FERNANDRO MANSION.»
Stepping out of the car after a long day at the market helping out my mother-in-law. I yawned before walking into the house.
It was just 5PM in the evening and I had to return home to prepare for dinner before she’ll return back home.
Knowing my husband’s company had gone public just few weeks ago and it was finally getting the recognition it deserved. I planned to reveal my true identity to him.
I’m Hailey Norway. The only daughter of the Norway family. I had given up my position and life just to be with the love of my life after opposition from my grandfather.
To him, Tyler wasn’t worthy to be with me but I decided to proof them wrong and now I could finally do that. The happiness I was feeling was out of the world.
Just as I finished dropping the last meal on the dining table, I took out my phone to check the time and realized it was already 6PM, I didn’t expect to take time cooking tonight.
Just then, the doorbell rang prompting me to go and check it out. I opened the door, and a lady came in.
She was wearing a short black slit dress, her hair packed up with her bags beside her, she shoved me aside and made her way inside which made me frown.
“Who are you?” I asked her annoyed at the arrogance she just displayed but she remained non-challant about it and went to sit at the couch taking out her phone to call whomever.
Not long, the doorbell rang again and this time, it was my husband. Just as I was about complaining to him, the lady went to hug him.
Seeing them display their intimacy and Tyler showing his lovely side made me feel like the outsider.
Even though we had been married for 2 years, Tyler wouldn’t come back home early and he was always complaining of being busy trying to build wealth for the family which caused a great falling behind in both our marriage but also our sexual relationship.
“What do you think you are doing right now?” I asked not okay with the way he just did, my heart scared at whatever I wasn’t sure it was real.
Looking at me, I could see the hatred displaying in his eyes as he shoved me aside gently escorting the lady back to sit before coming to face me.
“Let’s get a divorce.” His voice laced with irritation and hatred as he stretched out his hands at me revealing the document in his hand. No doubt! It was a divorce paper.
My eyes went wide in shock! It was at most like everything happened like a flash. “What did you just say?” I couldn’t believe what my ear had heard.
I wanted to be sure I wasn’t mishearing things. He threw the paper on me making me flinch in fear and disbelief.
“I am asking you for a divorce. Now that my company has gone public. You are not worthy of being my partner.” His words were piercing deeply into my soul.
And the way he was saying it in a non challant way like he never cared. He stretched his hand to the lady who stood up to receive it.
“This is Lillian, my first love and soon to be Mrs Fernandro. She’s the only one worthy to be addressed by my name and not you, a little delivery bitch.” He spat on my face.
The both of them smiled, my tears dropped streaming down my face slowly, u didn’t want to believe Tyler will ever do that to me.
When we first met, he saved me from the assassins sent to kill me but he mistook them as men who goes after weak ladies just to assault them.
He doesn’t know about my status in the family, he had thought I came to the company to look for someone because I was dressed so simple.
That was when I fell in love with him and I couldn’t see his facade, he must be trying to draw me away or maybe he’s testing me.
“Tyler, it’s me, Hailey. Your wife, you love me remember?” I don’t even have any idea what I was saying anymore, I just wanted him to say something.
I raised my right hand up showing my finger, my ring showing on my index finger but he suddenly burst out laughing which made me wonder what was wrong.
I thought maybe he finally wanted to confess he was only pranking me and joined him in laughing while cleaning my tears.
“You must be really dumb like he said.” The lady finally spoke out. The tension in the room grew once again and I was met with a cold glance from Tyler.
“I mean, who’ll be proud wearing a fake ring probably worth just 10 bucks in the street and even showing it off?” She shrugged, I couldn’t believe that was a fake ring.
Tyler had shown me the receipt, he bought it with his last paycheck from the company he was working with before and that was also the reason he decided he wanted to start up his new company so he’ll be able to support me more when we decide to start our own family.
My hands dropped, my mouth opened but no words could come out, now I realized how foolish I had been all along.
The late night out, the attitude, the lies, not touching me, the countless fake love anytime I noticed something suspicious or off about him.
I shook my head in fear, watching the both of them smile rather proudly at each other. “I know you are joking right now or maybe pranking me, you know how we used to be, no I mean, Tyler please.” I broke down in tears.
I didn’t want to believe I had wasted two years of my life on someone who was busy loving someone or no, not loving me but using me as a substitute.
“You have to face the reality Hailey. Someone of your status also deserves to be loved?” He scoffed and pushed me off which made me staggered falling down on my knees.
I was hurt but more hurt as I stared at them. Just then something caught my eye in the divorce paper on the floor.
“One million to substitute as a scapegoat and be sent to prison.” Shocked!
KINGSLEY’S POVThe room had never felt this quiet, not the calm kind of quiet.The dangerous kind.The kind that happens when everyone realizes something has just gone very wrong.Hailey’s voice had gone silent in the transmitter almost five minutes ago, which meant dinner was over. But no one in the war room had moved from their positions.Brandson stood near the main screen, arms folded tightly, his jaw locked so hard I was surprised his teeth hadn’t cracked yet.Across the table, her mother leaned over the console, replaying the last few minutes of the recording.Robert’s voice echoed through the speakers again.“Funny thing about betrayal…”The room tensed all over again as the sentence played.Even knowing what came next didn’t make it easier to hear.Robert continued through the speakers.“The traitor is usually closer than you think.”Brandson swore under his breath.“Turn it off.”But no one did.The recording continued until Robert’s voice lifted again.“To family.”The glass
HAILEY’S POVThe dress felt heavier than it should have, maybe it was because I knew what tonight meant or maybe it was because every step I took toward the door felt like walking deeper into Robert’s world.Brandson leaned against the wall with his arms folded tightly across his chest. He had been watching me get ready in complete silence for the last five minutes, and the tension rolling off him could have filled the entire room.“I still don’t like this,” he finally said.“That makes two of us.”He pushed away from the wall and stepped closer, studying my face carefully like he was trying to memorize it.“If anything feels wrong,” he said slowly, “you walk out.”“Brandson—”“I’m serious, Hailey.”His voice softened, but the warning stayed there.“I don’t care about the plan, neither do I care about the evidence. If that man even looks at you the wrong way, you leave.”I gave him a small smile.“You’ve always been overprotective.”“And you’ve always been terrible at protecting your
HAILEY’S POVMy feet stopped moving the moment I saw him.Kingsley.He stood near the long strategy table in the center of the underground room, one hand resting on the edge of it, the glow from several computer screens reflecting faintly across his face.For a second, the entire room faded.The people, the machines.The quiet hum of technology.All of it disappeared.Because the last time I saw Kingsley… my life had been falling apart in the prison.Now here he was, in the middle of my mother’s secret operation.His eyes lifted and met mine, shock flashed across them.Real shock, like he hadn’t expected to see me walk in either.For a moment neither of us spoke.His gaze moved slowly over me.Taking everything in.The prison had changed me.I knew it had.I could see it in the way people looked at me now.Kingsley noticed it too.But before he could say a word—Brandson stepped forward directly in front of me, like a shield.His shoulders squared and his entire body went rigid.“What
HAILEY’S PovThe board meeting ended exactly the way Robert wanted, with applause.Not loud applause, not genuine applause, just the polite kind people give when they’re afraid to disagree with the man controlling the room.Robert stood at the head of the table like a victorious general, explaining restructuring, talking about stability.Using words like “temporary authority” and “protecting the company’s future.”Everyone nodded, everyone pretended.I sat there quietly the entire time, watching and learning.I started counting the people who avoided my eyes, counting the ones who watched Robert instead.When the meeting finally ended, chairs scraped softly across the floor as the board members filed out, no one spoke to me.That was fine, I didn't need sympathy.I needed time.Robert gathered his papers slowly, deliberately, like he had nothing left to worry about.Then he stood and turned toward the door, toward the woman standing there that I didn't realize all this while.My mothe
Hailey's POV The prison gate closed behind me with a heavy metallic sound, for weeks that sound meant I couldn’t leave.Now it meant I was outside again and I was free now.Freedom should have felt lighter, instead it felt… dangerous.The air outside the prison walls was warmer than I remembered, too open and too exposed. I paused for a moment on the steps, letting the sunlight hit my face.I had imagined this moment every night in my cell.Walking out and breathing fresh air.But reality didn’t feel triumphant, it felt like the first step into a deeper trap.A black car waited near the curb, Brandson stood beside it.His posture was stiff the moment he saw me.For a second, something softened in his expression — relief maybe — but it disappeared almost immediately.I walked toward him slowly.“You came,” I said.“I always come when you need me.”His voice was calm but not warm.He opened the car door for me.“Where are we going?” I asked as I slid into the back seat.He didn’t answe
KINGSLEY’S POVI know freedom has a price, I just didn’t expect Hailey to pay it alone.The message reached me before sunrise, not a phone call, not a dramatic announcement. Just a quiet notification from one of my legal contacts.*Hailey Thompson has been released from custody.*For a second, I thought I was still half asleep, then I saw the attachment.The signed agreement.My stomach dropped, I read it once, then twice.Then a third time, slower this time, every word pressing deeper into my chest.Temporary corporate authority transfer, strategic operational oversight, emergency asset protection and all legal phrases.All harmless on the surface.But I know exactly what it means.Hailey handed Robert partial control of the company legally and voluntarily.My jaw tightened so hard it hurt.“No,” I muttered under my breath.She wouldn’t, she couldn’t.Unless she had no choice.My hands clenched around the tablet as I pushed away from the desk and paced across the room.The morning sk







