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Their Little White Lie The Emergency Room
BLAZE WILLIAMS“On three!” The brunette doctor took charge, her voice raised just enough to be heard over the shuffle of footsteps and rustling equipment.She kept her voice steady too as she moved with the urgency.“One, two, three—now!” She said.Five pairs of hands were braced along the sides of the man’s gurney, each one ready. At her cue, they acted in perfect sync, shifting the patient swiftly from the gurney to the examination table. The movement was fluid and practiced. You could call it a dance they had done many times. It was an electrifying show.“Here you go,” someone said to Jason, who stood beside me.I had to pull my eyes away from the scene. The doctor who had spoken to Jason was dressed in light blue scrubs, topped with a white coat. His hair was full of tight curls, they hardly moved even as he nodded in response to something Jason asked.“Post-op scans look good,” he said to Jason, glancing at a clipboard before meeting Jason’s eyes again, “but she’s still here
Their Little White Lie Groggy
SABRINA MORALES There was a man in the kitchen. Barefoot and bubbly, humming a tune I was sure I knew but couldn’t quite remember. My neck ached from carrying my head, and everything felt heavy like lead and boulders were piled on my shoulders. “What the…” I grumbled quietly to myself. My brain was processing things slowly, and time seemed to drag. Then, bit by bit, it all came back. Blaze. Mum’s wedding. The semi-family dinner last night. All the drinks I had. I made a mental note to watch my alcohol intake around ‘Uncle Jason.’ Jo, the man in the kitchen, grabbed the pot and moved it to a different stove. That one didn’t have a flame burning yet. From the corner of his eye, he saw me. “You’re up early,” Jo said as he continued doing whatever he was doing. He looked like he was making breakfast, and a big part of me already felt grateful. Mum wasn’t an early riser. The unspoken agreement in our relationship was that I woke up at least thirty minutes before and ended up ma
Their Little White Lie Mum Knows Best
BLAZE WILLIAMS “And that’s my cue,” Asher said, getting up at once. I followed his gaze and saw Mum and Marcy walking in, radiating the same beauty and elegance they always carried. I wasn’t pleased to see them, and Asher felt the same way. The difference was he could escape, but I couldn’t. He grabbed his glass and tipped his head back, finishing every last drop of his iced Tequila Sunrise. He wasn’t quick enough because Mum caught up to him before he slipped away. “Asher and Blaze, what are you boys up to?” Mum said brightly as she pulled out an empty seat and sat down. “Actually, Leti, I was just leaving,” Asher replied, wiping his mouth with a paper towel. Marcy quietly joined the table, her face set in a frown. She locked eyes with me for a long moment, her anger clear. I had never apologized for what happened at the airport, when I told her to leave without me. I wasn’t planning to, no matter how much venom her eyes and lips were ready to throw. But now, she’d come
Their Little White Lie Close Your Doors
SABRINA MORALES I knew who was calling as soon as my screen lit up that evening. Alex was blocked from reaching out to me, but he’d found ways to get to me. From going through Violet to showing up at the dinner, I knew he was capable of calling me on a new number. I answered, snatching the phone from my trolley. “I saw you,” Alex said in a low voice. I swallowed and pushed my hair aside. I felt naked, even in the middle of the mall. This was exactly how it would feel if Mum and Jo ever found out about Blaze and me. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I told Alex, feigning confusion. I looked around. The music on the speakers was low but lively. “What sort of sick shit is going on, Sabrina? Why are you— I’m sorry, baby. Maggie threw herself on me, and I should’ve known better. I’m sorry…” Alex said. “I’m blocking this number too. Please don’t call me again,” I told him. He rushed out his next words, grabbing at the time he had. “You’ve moved on fine because of him!” Ale
Their Little White Lie Table For Three
JOSEPH WILLIAMS Jason slipped into the office late that evening, fresh from his hospital rounds. He embodied the silent force of our organization as he was a ghostly presence. Always missed. Jason Williams wasn’t just a cornerstone of our business, he was my elder brother by a year. We started the business together, but Jason never really maintained a consistent presence. On most days, I found myself missing him. It wasn’t just about the business, it was about our bond. The elevator ride to the office was smooth. It was a calm contrast to the chaos of the afternoon’s incident. Hadn’t shared the details with Caroline, even though we’d had a video call earlier. Honestly, I was still processing it all. It had been a scene, but thankfully, it hadn’t escalated. I began to think about the conversation Jason and I would have in my office or, more accurately, our mini lounge in the building. The thought excited me with each passing second. We had a joint office lounge. Because Jas
Their Little White Lie Sucker Punch
BLAZE WILLIAMS Walking over to Dad’s office meant walking from one side of the building to the other. It was long but it was a walk I took that morning five minutes to noon when Dad finally showed up at the office. Our offices used to be close, too close, but I moved my space because I needed to be on my own. I didn’t regret that act one bit. “The budget needs to be expanded. It’s not colossal enough, don’t you see?” Dad said and asked. He had the folder in his hands, a blue hardcover back with a few pages of paper stacked inside it. It was the land pricing listed there along with the budget intended for it. The family’s business was a group of companies that generated so much revenue each year. Some sectors greatly depended on others while some did better than the rest. Our best contender was the construction company, and a big part of its profit came from us reselling lands as properties after we’d built on them. The documents in Dad’s hands had the information a
Their Little White Lie What Do You Think?
SABRINA MORALES You shouldn’t have. That’s something I’ve said to Blaze about three times tonight, but did I really mean it? He was sitting across from me, smiling and sipping his wine while I watched his lips, full of moisture. I could never have enough of him, could I? “Humiliating is a crazy thing to say,” Blaze said as he wiped a smudge from his sushi. His fingers rubbed the corner of his lips as they moved, eyes on me. “It was humiliating,” I said again, because it was. I was reliving the moment, even though I didn’t want to. I’ve always been good at keeping my business out of my work life, but today, I spilled it all. Everyone knew I got cheated on. Everyone saw me snap like that. They must know too that I broke down in my office later. “Alex should be the one feeling humiliated,” Blaze said. He set his cutlery down and leaned back in his seat like he was waiting to see my reaction to what he’d just said. Alex. I still hated hearing his name. “Well, he wasn’t there,”
Their Little White Lie Addicted?
CAROLINE MORALES “Honey, would you help me grab my shirt from the bed?” Jo asked from across the room. He was rummaging through the drawers, shoving things aside in frustration. Each cupboard he opened turned up empty, and his irritation grew with every second. “What are you looking for?” I asked as I reached the bed. I'd showered some minutes ago and just changed into my nightwear. We had a movie to watch tonight. The TV was set up and the drinks were downstairs. Jo’s back was to me, but the tension in his shoulder was clear. “A client’s card,” Jo muttered. He spared me a glance and it didn’t feel like it was a mere client’s card he was looking for. It wasn’t the time to push him, so I focused on helping. His clothes were scattered across the bed, something I hated. I was a neat freak, and Jo wasn’t. I had always known it from the nights we spent together, but it hadn’t been this obvious until the boat cruise. And now I was living with him. I picked up his jacket a
Their Little White Lie Spontaneous
SABRINA MORALESNext, you have dinner with Alex, and you can call it a day,” Violet said as she walked around the stool. I was looking at the computer when she spoke. My hands froze over the keyboard. I was too stunned even to say anything.I had a date with Alex?! “Take this too,” Violet was saying as she gestured to stool. We’d just finished the artist shoot with Suzie’s artist, Bella. I thought I was done for the day but Violet told me that I wasn't. “A date with Alex,” I echoed slowly, as if saying it out loud would help me process it I had to remember to be normal about it. I've not been able to bring myself to tell Violet or anybody. I wasn't ready. Maybe it was time for me to tell her before she fixed my wedding without my knowledge. Violet turned away from the ruckus. We were packing up and cleaning the studio after the day’s work. There were lots of glitter on the floor, some CDs, posters… There was a little bit of everything. “Yeah. I sent you an email and a remi
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