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Breach of trust.

Reclaim

Darla POV.I sat on the edge of my old bed, hands clenched into fists, remembering everything. Melanie's voice echoing in my head: "Poor thing." Like I was some wounded animal they were putting out of its misery.And Richard. God, Richard talking about my father's death like it was just another business transaction. "Some things are better left alone." They killed him. I knew it now, deep in my bones. My father worked so hard to build something for his family, died and those two thought they could get their hands on his money."Lucky," I whispered to myself. "I'm so damn lucky."Not many people get a second chance. Not many people get to come back and fix the biggest mistake of their lives. I wasn't going to waste it.Richard and Melanie thought they were so smart, so clever with their little plan. They had no idea what was coming.I heard voices outside my door. Voices that made my stomach turn."She's been sleeping for almost fifteen hours," one of them said. "Think she's sick?""P

The Confrontation

Darla's povI could hear their voices as I approached the casting building. "What about your uncle?" Melanie was saying, her voice getting flirtier. "Xavier Lorette? I've seen him in magazines. He's absolutely gorgeous."I pressed myself against the wall around the corner, listening. Xavier Lorette. In my past life, I'd never paid attention to Richard's family connections. How foolish I'd been."Stay away from Xavier," Richard's voice turned sharp, jealous."Why? Is he single?" Melanie giggled."Melanie, I'm serious. Xavier is dangerous. He goes through women like tissues and throws them away when he's done. He's not someone you want to get involved with.""Don't worry, baby. I prefer men I can actually control. Like you."My stomach twisted. Even hearing it again, even knowing what I knew, part of me still couldn't believe how thoroughly they'd played me."You don't control me," Richard said, but he sounded pleased."Don't I?" Melanie's voice got softer, more calculating. "I got yo

Unexpected

Xavier's POVMy phone rang just as I stepped into the casting building. The caller ID made me pause my grandfather's lawyer. Nothing good ever came from calls like this."Xavier Lorette speaking.""Mr. Lorette, we need to discuss the Henderson acquisition. There's been a complication."I sighed, moving toward a quieter corner of the building. "What kind of complication?""The city council is claiming that the project might cause environmental issues, but my sources say someone has been paying them to delay the project.""Find out who and how much they want. Everyone has a price." I leaned against the wall, watching people hurry past. "And if they don't want money, find out what they do want.""Already on it, sir. Should have answers by tonight.""Good. And Jenkins? Next time something like this comes up, handle it before it becomes my problem.""Of course, sir."I ended the call and was about to head to my meeting when I heard familiar voices around the corner. Richard's voice, discus

The new Darla.

Darla’s POV “…But the moment he turned his back,” I said, stepping forward on stage, my voice steady, my heart loud. “I realized I’d been loving a stranger.” I let my hand drop to my side as I turned to stare at the casting panel. The emotion still sat raw in my chest, but from the look in their eyes, I knew that I had touched a part of them. I had ignited a fire within. Then one of them nodded slowly, another one scribbled something down. The third one just stared at me like he couldn’t figure out who I was, like I’d pulled something real out of nowhere. But it wasn’t nowhere. It was real. It was every ounce of pain Richard and Melanie had caused me… boiled into truth. “Thank you, Miss Morrison,” the woman in the middle said. “We’ll be in touch.” I gave a small nod, turned, and walked off the stage. My hands were still trembling a little, but I didn’t stop. I didn’t even pause to second-guess. This time, I knew what I gave them. And it was enough. By the time I got h

the price of spotlight

Darla’s POVI turned to the actor and whispered, “Hide. Now!”He didn’t argue. He grabbed his shirt and slipped into the narrow closet near the bathroom. I cracked the door open. It was her.Melanie.She stood there with concern written all over. If I hadn’t heard about her plan to kill me earlier, I would have totally fallen for it. But I knew better now.“There you are,” she said. “I’ve been looking all over for you.”I raised a brow. “Why?”“Well, I couldn’t find you at the party,” she said with a forced laugh. “You just disappeared, so I figured maybe something happened. I came to check.”I leaned on the doorframe. “And you just happened to check this hallway?”Her eyes shifted behind me, like she was trying to look into the room. “I also saw someone, a guy, walk this way earlier. I just thought maybe he was looking for something too.”She wasn’t as sneaky as she thought she was.“You know,” I said, “it’s funny how you always show up where you’re not invited.”“I was worried,” she

what’s Richard hiding?

Darla’s POVI woke up to the weight of an arm slung lazily over my waist.Richard.His breathing was soft, slow and peaceful, like he hadn’t slept beside betrayal.After I got back from work yesterday and caught them in that weird, guilty silence, the rest of the day went by in a blur. They threw glances at each other when they thought I wasn’t looking, but I saw every bit of it. Every twitch. Every shift in the air between them.And yet, here he was, holding me like everything was fine. Like nothing had broken.I didn’t move right away. I just lay there, staring at the ceiling, letting the events of the previous day replay in my head. Then he shifted behind me, and without a word, I slipped out of the bed.Downstairs, I started a pot of coffee. I made eggs, toast, and coffee. The aroma filled the silence like how a room feels tension before a storm.Few minutes later, I heard footsteps. Richard walked into the kitchen in the same clothes from yesterday, hair tousled and shirt wrinkle

Accidents aren’t always accidents

Darla’s POVDays had blurred into weeks, and the movie production had finally begun. Each day was a whirlwind of scripts, camera angles, wardrobe, and glances that I could barely contain. The headlines had slowly faded into the background, but somehow they still lingered. People smiled at me, but their faces searched for scandal, for weakness, for confirmation that I was nothing but a warmed bed and maybe… a lucky break. But I gave them nothing. This morning felt no different. The studio was buzzing with energy, just as normal. Crew members ran around with coffees and clipboards, lights flickering to life, and actors gathered for a call time. And Melanie?She had started to show up at the studio more than she was needed, more often than her scenes required. She was always overdressed, always hovering around seeking attention or pretending to help. But it was clear: she hated not being the one in the spotlight. And me?She didn’t know that I knew. The day they left my house: Rich

Twisted headlines

Darla’s POV“Ahh… Jace…”I said his name breathless and broken, almost like a prayer, except there was nothing holy about what he was doing to me.He thrust into me again, slowly and deeply, as if he were savoring every second of how my body wrapped around his. His fingers dug into my thighs. The blankets were all messed up under us. His breath was warm on my neck, and his lips were tickling the curve of my shoulder.“You sound so good when you say my name like that,” he whispered, voice thick with hunger. “Say it again.”“Jace…”“That’s it.”He moved harder this time, his pace relentless, controlled… almost cocky. My fingers dug into his back as I arched my body to meet his rhythm, and he rewarded me with a low groan in my ear that made my skin flare with fire.“Fuck, Darla… you feel like heaven,” he muttered, pressing his forehead to mine as he moved inside me. “How’d I get this lucky?”I bit my lip, trying not to melt completely under him, but it was impossible. His body pressed pe

I wanted more

Darla’s POVI stepped into the cold night, with a hood over my head. I had agreed to meet Richard at a café not so far from my place.It was one of those quiet spots people didn’t really pay attention to, just the perfect place for a conversation you didn’t want the world to hear. My hands were deep in my pockets, fingers fiddling with my phone like it could distract me from everything I wasn’t saying out loud.When I got there, he was already seated at a table near the window. He looked… calm. The same warm eyes and innocent face that used to make me feel safe.Immediately he saw me, he stood up like a gentleman, his eyes became softer like nothing was broken. Like he didn’t carry the scent of someone else on his skin a few nights ago.“Still like your coffee bitter?” he asked with a half smile as I sat across from him.“Only if it reminds me of you,” I said with a teasing smirk.He chuckled softly and leaned back, letting the moment settle. Then we talked about everything and nothin

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