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Maya Bennett didn't expect to see Lucas Thoreau again.
She didn't expect to see him in a glasswalled boardroom on the top floor of a tech company overlooking Canary Wharf. She adjusted the strap of her laptop bag as her friend, Nadia, walked ahead confidently. "This is Thoreau Systems," Nadia said. "They're looking for short-term medical consultants for their wellness app. I told them about you." Maya nodded. She was still in medical school, but freelance gigs helped build her portfolio. The boardroom door opened, three men stood inside One of them lifted his head "Lucas" He looked different.Older, Sharper, Expensive suit. Controlled posture. CEO energy. Their eyes met briefly.but their was no reaction and recognition. At least, not on his face. "Good morning," Lucas said professionally. "Please, take a seat." Maya did, She focused on the documents placed in front of her. they discussed about the deadline for the submission of her work and medical content accuracy. Lucas led the meeting with quiet authority, He didn't once acknowledge that they had gone to the same school. Didn't hint at familiarity. Maya respected that. When it ended, Nadia thanked them and pulled Maya aside. "You were great," she whispered. Maya nodded. Two weeks later. She received an email, to meet the CEO in his office.Lucas asked sharper questions this time. Maya answered calmly.She wasn't impressed by him. Most people were. After the meeting, Nadia received a call and stepped away. Lucas closed his laptop. "Bennett," he said. "You live in London?" "Yes." He hesitated. Then, casually "Can I have your number? In case revisions are needed." Maya didn't hesitate She gave it for just Purely business. That evening, long after Maya had shut her laptop and settled into her flat, her phone buzzed again. message from an Unknown number. "You should know who's texting Quick response expected". She stared at it rude who does he think he is. She typed back without hesitation "A professional greeting might help" he replied almost immediately. Noted, is Lucas. Her fingers hovered over the keyboard when another message arrived. I have received where i saw that face.I've seen you before. Maya frowned. Seen me before? she thought. Another message came: I watch your posts on online . You're an interesting person, I love that about you it makes me glued to your page always, always Standing on your business. I respect that. Maya leaned back in her chair, uneasy but intrigued. after exchanging a few details about their past lives. Wait a second, she typed." I know we studied in the same school, Lived in the same area, Surely you haven't forgotten about me ? Three seconds passed, but the reply came almost instantly. No, I don't think so Maya stared at the screen. I don't think so? Her mind ran through every memory, every school event, every street corner, every library nowhere had their paths crossed or was I wrong she said to herself How is that possible? she whispered aloud. Another message arrived "I didn't see you". Never noticed you before today. Perhaps fate decided it was time. Maya exhaled slowly, a shiver running down her spine. The cold precision of his words, the casual way he revealed he had watched her from a distance, unsettled her in a way she hadn't expected. What is fate actually playing at? she said to herself, then stared at the dark screen. She didn't respond further. Lucas Thoreau, somewhere in his sleek London apartment, exhaled with the quiet satisfaction of someone who had just tilted the world slightly without touching it.The morning of the wedding arrived with soft sunlight pouring across the Thoreau estate. After everything the families had survived, the atmosphere was filled with laughter, nervous excitement and the beautiful chaos that came with preparing for a wedding everyone thought would never happen. Downstairs workers moved around arranging fresh white roses while musicians prepared quietly near the garden aisle. The entire estate looked breathtaking. Long crystal chandeliers hung beneath the decorated outdoor canopy while soft golden lights wrapped around the trees surrounding the venue.Everything looked like something out of a dream.Inside the bridal suite Maya sat quietly in front of the mirror while makeup artists made final adjustments to her appearance. Her white gown rested perfectly against her body, elegant and soft, flowing beautifully toward the floor.She looked at herself quietly for a moment.A smile slowly touched her lips. After everything she survived, she never imagined sh
The mansion slowly filled with happy noises Maya stood inside the kitchen helping Layrus arrange cookies neatly on a tray while the little boy continued talking nonstop about school." My dad owns many companies," Layrus said Maya laughed softly. "That is not something you should use to intimidate people."Layrus frowned. "But it works""You are impossible."Maya shook her head trying not to smile.Layrus suddenly narrowed his eyes suspiciously while staring at her face. "Mama.""What?""You have been smiling all day.""That's a good thing"."You burnt toast this morning doing that."Before Maya could defend herself footsteps entered the kitchen.Lucas's eyes immediately settled on Maya the moment he walked in wearing a black shirt with the sleeves folded carelessly around his arms.Layrus pointed dramatically. "See? He is smiling as well"Lucas looked confused. "What did I do?""You people are acting suspicious."Maya laughed quietly. "Go help Alicia set the dining table." Layrus co
Three months after Sophie's death, the silence she left behind still lingered heavily inside the mansion. The chaos was gone now. Kade was dead. The police investigations had ended. Reporters had stopped camping outside the Thoreau company. London had finally moved on from the nightmare that had consumed the city for months.But healing was not as easy as people imagined. Some wounds stayed long after the danger disappeared.Maya understood that more than anyone. Most mornings she woke up automatically before sunrise because Diya would start crying from her nursery room. The child had grown healthier gradually after months of treatments and medications, but she still needed constant attention. Maya carried her carefully through the mansion hallways almost every day while soft lullabies played quietly from her phone.At first, Lucas worried Maya was exhausting herself too much trying to care for Sophie's child while still carrying her own emotional pain, but Maya never complained. She
Sophie's burial left a silence inside everyone that no conversation could fix. The mansion no longer felt like the same place. The once luxurious penthouse now carried grief in every corner. Even the staff moved quietly, as though speaking too loudly would reopen wounds nobody was ready to touch again.Maya had not fully recovered from Sophie's death. Some losses stayed inside people differently.Sophie's death was one of them. Three days after the burial, Maya stood quietly inside Diya's nursery watching the little girl sleep peacefully in her crib. The soft afternoon sunlight entered through the curtains gently while the child slept without knowing how much chaos surrounded her existence.Maya slowly adjusted the baby's blanket.Her chest tightened painfully. Diya had lost her mother before she could even remember her face.That thought alone hurt deeply. Behind her, Damein stood leaning quietly against the doorway. Since Sophie's death, he had become calmer, quieter, almost emotion
They rushed to Sophie, who was already spitting out blood from her mouth.Maya was crying, shaking violently."Stay with me Sophie... please... your daughter needs you," she kept repeating, her voice breaking into fragments as if her lungs could no longer carry the weight of the words.Lucas shouted through tears, his hands hovering over Sophie like he was afraid touching her would make it more real."Why did you have to put yourself in the way?" he said, voice cracking at the end, anger and grief twisting together.Sophie, despite everything, still smiled faintly. It was weak, uneven, but it was there."It was my redemption," she whispered.Damein stood frozen. His eyes were wide, unfocused, as if his mind had left his body entirely. The shock had locked his tongue in place. He had seen violence before, betrayal, even death but not like this. Not someone choosing to sacrifice so deliberately.Sophie's breath became shallower. "I'm sorry... for what I did," she continued, blood staini
The warehouse remained swallowed in chaos after Kade's final words. while police sirens echoed louder outside the Bellmont district. Nobody moved for a few seconds after Kade whispered, "It should end here."Then everything exploded at once. Kade suddenly pushed Maya forward violently.Lucas caught her before she hit the floor. "Get Layrus!" he shouted immediately. Gunshots erupted from the second floor instantly as Kade's men opened fire. The entire warehouse became chaos again. Maya screamed when bullets struck the metal rails above her head while Lucas dragged her behind a stack of wooden crates."Stay down!"Damein fired back immediately toward the upper floor while police voices started echoing outside the building."Armed police! Drop your weapons!"Kade laughed loudly through the chaos. "You're too late!"One of his men tried escaping through the back exit but was immediately tackled by officers rushing inside the warehouse. Another opened fire recklessly before being shot in t
Maya walked into the hospital, her mind focused and determined. She had to know the truth no more lies, no more games. Every step echoed in the quiet lobby, her resolve unshakable.She approached the front desk. "I need to access Sophie Thompson's recent medical appointments," she said calmly, keep
The sharp scent of antiseptic filled the private recovery room, thick and suffocating.Sophie lay against the white hospital sheets, her fingers clutching the fabric so tightly her knuckles had turned pale. Her body felt weak, heavy, as if someone had drained all the strength from her bones. A dull
Damien carried a small container of strawberry ice cream. He placed it gently on the kitchen counter. "Here," he said softly. "I know it won't reach the baby, but... I wanted you to have it."Maya's fingers brushed the lid. She smiled faintly, her lips trembling with exhaustion. "Thank you, Damien.
The cold Swedish night wrapped around Maya as soon as she stepped outside Damien's family's house.The warmth, the laughter, the comfort she had briefly allowed herself to feel vanished the moment the door closed behind her. Snow crunched softly beneath her boots as she walked, her breath uneven, h







