~THIRTY-ONE: DEEP DIVE

~Arya~The house was eerily quiet when we got back. All traces of that disastrous dinner had been wiped out by the maids, and Lina was back at the station where she’d remain until I decided otherwise. Edgar slid his hands into his pockets, his footsteps light on the floor beside me. He had been quiet all through the ride back, but I could guess what was going through that scheming head of his.“I wish we didn’t leave Lina back there,” he mouthed, rubbing the back of his head absently. “You said you were happy about her pregnancy, yet you didn’t drop the charges against her.”“Shouldn’t you be grateful that the charges against you were dropped?”“I am.” He let out a breathless laugh. “I’m grateful. My reputation would have taken a deep dive if you didn’t get me out, but the mother of my unborn child is there. If things go wrong, she could go to jail."His reputation. That was the only concern he had. I smiled faintly, turning to him. “An investigation will be conducted. I’m sure you ha

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~THIRTY-TWO: BOARD MEETING

~Arya~It’s been a year since I walked these floors. A wave of nostalgia hit me as soon as the car stopped in the parking lot of Obsidian Holdings, the company I had poured my all into. I produced a compact mirror from my bag and checked my reflection in it, taking a deep breath. Everything was in place. I looked the part of a woman who knew what she wanted and was determined to get it. Hair slicked back, deep shade of red lipstick on, expensive perfume lingering in the air- the same type that commanded respect back then, determination flooding through me. Plastering a smile on my face, I alighted from the car and adjusted my blazer, staring at the high rise building before me.“Mrs Sinclair,” a familiar voice floated into my ears. It was none other than Clara, my personal assistant. I hadn’t seen her in such a long time. She looked the same as I remembered, professional and sleek, tablet in hand. But she had tears behind her lids. She sniffled and dipped her head, forcing a smile. “I

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~THIRTY-THREE: HIGHEST SHAREHOLDER

~Arya~His hands balled into tight fists. Furious, he closed the distance between us, leaning into me. “You haven't changed one bit, Arya,” he whispered fiercely. “You’re still full of yourself, desperate to have the same power I do. But times are different. The people you see here today are all on my side. None of them will support you.”I stared straight into his eyes, unflinching. “Once again, Mr Sinclair, be careful with your assumptions.”He let out an exasperated breath, stepping away from me. I could see his confidence waver. The men he was willing to put his trust in didn’t look like they were on his side. Of course, some were loyal, a few people I could pinpoint. But others were curious about the dead wife who had returned. “Gentlemen,” he huffed. “Let’s adjourn this meeting. As we all know, Mrs Sinclair is not in her right mind. This is all my fault, I should have kept her in check as her husband. I will make sure she gets the right treatment before she resumes affairs her

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~THIRTY-FOUR: A NOBODY

~Arya~Lucien linked his fingers together, a glint of satisfaction in his eyes as he watched Edgar. The latter was on the verge of breaking down. His knuckles had turned white, and he was crumpling the document in his hands. “I got them through legal means. That’s all you need to know. Now–” he cut himself off, gesturing to the paper Edgar was holding. “Care to tell me why you’re tearing my proof of share ownership?"Taken aback, Edgar threw the paper on the table, running his hand down his pants. “I got carried away, Mr Vale. It's nothing to get saucy over.”“The only one getting saucy here is you.”“Gentlemen,” Mr Anderson interrupted tactfully, his eyes darting between Edgar and Lucien. “We’re here to hold a voting to determine Mrs Sinclair’s status in this company. Can we commence, please?”Lucien’s face broke out in a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. He nodded, linking his fingers together. “Let’s begin.”The voting commenced. A ballot box was placed in a corner, and everyone

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~THIRTY-FIVE: SPEAK TO SOMEONE

~Arya~I froze, staring at him wide eyed. He had flared up in the blink of an eye, leaving me battling with the fear that crept up with every passing second. I shouldn’t react in such a manner, shouldn’t give him so much power over me, but I couldn’t help it. My hands had turned clammy. My stomach twisted with disgust. Filling my lungs with air, I slid away from him.“Do you think the board election was rigged?” I sounded a lot calmer than I felt. “If you think that way, then we should host another with the employees, give them a chance to air out their thoughts, don’t you think?”“No!” he snapped, voice straining. “You can’t do that.”“Why? You’re not confident of winning that either?”He was becoming more unsettled as time slipped by. “Everyone is curious about you, Arya. Do you think I can win their trust right now?”I opened my mouth to speak, but a banging sound on the door interrupted. “Get out here, Sinclair,” Lucien was yelling at the other side of the door.Edgar glanced at

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All Chapters of She Came Back to Burn: The Return of the Amnesiac Wife.: Chapter 31 - Chapter 35

~THIRTY-ONE: DEEP DIVE

~THIRTY-TWO: BOARD MEETING

~THIRTY-THREE: HIGHEST SHAREHOLDER

~THIRTY-FOUR: A NOBODY

~THIRTY-FIVE: SPEAK TO SOMEONE