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Chapter Thirty-five

Author: Queen George
last update publish date: 2026-06-22 15:48:02

The garden was real.

I had half-expected it not to be, had prepared myself, on the Saturday morning subway to the Upper East Side, for the possibility that Julian Mercer's hidden garden would be one of those things that is better in the telling than in the finding. A gate that doesn't open. A space that has been repurposed. A disappointment that required graceful management.

It was none of those things.

It was a walled garden on a side street between two buildings that shouldn't have had room f
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    "Your Honor, I need five minutes."Ethan was on his feet before Judge Reyes could respond to Dana at all. The whole courtroom turned toward him, Margaret included, her composed face cracking for the first time since I had walked in."This is unusual, counselor," Judge Reyes said, looking at Margaret's attorney instead of Ethan. "Mr. Cole isn't a party represented in this filing. Who is speaking for him right now.""I am speaking for myself," Ethan said. "And I am asking for a short recess before this goes any further, because I did not know my company's name was attached to any part of this until thirty seconds ago."The judge studied him for a long moment, the way people study something they're deciding whether to believe."Ten minutes," Judge Reyes said. "Everyone stays in the building."The gavel came down light and quiet, nothing like the sound movies had trained me to expect, and the room broke into motion. Margaret stood immediately and walked toward the side door with her attor

  • Thirty Days Before Goodbye    Chapter Seventy-nine

    "Don't answer that text."Julian said it before I had even looked up from my phone. My thumb was already hovering over the screen, ready to type Vivienne's name into a message, ready to ask her the question the stranger had just handed me."Why not," I said."Because we don't know who sent it," he said. "It could be true. It could also be someone trying to send you chasing shadows the night before a hearing, so you walk in exhausted and distracted instead of ready."He was right, and I hated that he was right, because some part of me wanted to chase it immediately, wanted to know who really paid for six weeks of a stranger following my life around with a camera."Send it to Dana," Julian said. "Let her decide what it means. That's what we're paying her for."I did. Dana replied within a minute, short and clear. *Noted. Don't engage with unknown numbers tonight. We'll follow it after the hearing, not before.*I put the phone face down on the counter and did not look at it again until t

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    "You need to sit down for this."Dana's voice came through the phone flat and quick, no warmup, no small talk, and I was already sitting but I sat up straighter anyway, like the words demanded it."Tell me," I said."I pulled everything I could find on Judge Voss in the last hour," Dana said. "Board member of the Cole Family Foundation for eleven years, like I said. Stepping down the year she was appointed to the bench, which looks clean on paper. But she and Margaret Cole co-chaired three fundraising galas together before that. There are photographs. Margaret's arm around her at a podium.""Can you get her removed from the hearing," I said."I already filed an emergency motion for recusal twenty minutes ago," Dana said. "Judges don't love ruling on their own conflicts, so there's a decent chance a different judge reviews the motion first thing and reassigns the case before nine. But I want you prepared for the version where that doesn't happen and we walk into her courtroom anyway."

  • Thirty Days Before Goodbye    Chapter Seventy-seven

    "Say that again."My voice came out flat, like the words hadn't finished landing yet."The hearing has been scheduled for tomorrow morning at nine," the woman said again, patient in the way of someone who made this exact call every day and had stopped noticing what it did to the person on the other end. "I need to confirm your address so the notice can be delivered tonight.""This is the first I'm hearing of any hearing," I said."That happens sometimes with emergency filings," she said. "The petitioner requested expedited review. A judge granted it two hours ago."Two hours ago. Before the process server even reached our porch. Before Vivienne's second call. Margaret had been moving pieces into place all evening while I was still learning the shape of the first petition.I gave the woman the address because there was nothing to gain by refusing, and she thanked me in the same brisk, practiced voice and ended the call.Julian was already standing."Nine in the morning," he said. "That

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    The phone rang in my hand before I could call her back.Vivienne. I almost didn't answer. Three years of silence between us, and now her name was lighting up my screen twice in one night."I wasn't going to call you," I said, instead of hello."I know," she said. "But you would have eventually, and I didn't want to spend the whole night waiting.""What did you mean, you didn't agree with how it's being written."She exhaled, long and slow, the kind of breath people take before they say something they've been holding for days."Margaret's lawyer contacted me two weeks ago," she said. "Asked me to sign an affidavit. Said it would support the defamation claim.""Support it how.""They wanted me to say you were unstable during the marriage," Vivienne said. "Vindictive. That the book is proof you'd been planning some kind of revenge against the family for years, dressed up as fiction."I sat very still, phone pressed hard against my ear."And did you sign it," I said."No," she said. "I to

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    "This isn't just about Eleanor."Julian said it low, standing in the hallway with the envelope open in his hands. The man from the porch was already gone. The door was still shut. Eleanor was still asleep in her bassinet in the other room, and for a second I almost asked him to lower his voice, out of habit, before I understood why he'd said it that way in the first place."What do you mean," I said.He handed me the papers instead of answering.I read the first page standing up, because sitting down felt like giving it too much room in the house. Petition for grandparent visitation rights. Margaret Cole, petitioner. Eleanor Mercer, minor child. My name, and Julian's, listed as respondents. That part I had expected. Ethan had already told me it was coming.The second set of papers was not what he told me.Complaint for defamation. Margaret Cole and the Cole family, plaintiffs. Natalie Hale, defendant. Twelve pages. I flipped through them fast, my eyes catching words instead of reading

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    "I want a divorce."He didn't even sit down first.Ethan walked through the front door at six p.m. which should've been my first warning, because Ethan Cole doesn't come home at six and he stood in the hallway still wearing his coat and he said those four words like he'd been rehearsing them in th

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    "Drive-ins are vulgar," Ethan said. "It's a parking lot with a projector. I don't understand the appeal."We were at the breakfast table. I'd slid the drive-in details across to him the same way I did everything these days calmly, without ceremony, already braced for the resistance. He'd looked at

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    I wore a green dress.I'd bought it eight months ago for a dinner that never happened, our anniversary, which Ethan had remembered at six p.m. and apologized for at six-fifteen via text while I sat in the restaurant we were supposed to go to together. I'd taken the dress home still in its bag. Eve

  • Thirty Days Before Goodbye    Chapter Two

    He acted like the thirty days were a minor inconvenience.That's what got me. He sat across from me at the breakfast table the next morning with his coffee and his phone and his perfectly pressed shirt and he listened to my terms with the patient expression of a man reviewing a contract he'd alread

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