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Marcus By Sunday afternoon, the house was in chaos.Boxes everywhere. Furniture being loaded onto a moving truck. My mother was crying as she packed her most precious belongings.And Victoria... Victoria was having a complete breakdown."I can't believe this is happening!" she screamed, throwing clothes into a suitcase haphazardly. "I can't believe that BITCH is doing this to us!""Victoria, keep your voice down," my mother said. "The neighbors can hear.""I DON'T CARE!" Victoria shrieked. "Let them hear! Let everyone know what Serena did! She's a monster! An evil, vindictive monster!"She grabbed a framed photo of our family and threw it against the wall.It shattered, glass flying everywhere."Victoria!" my mother gasped."She ruined us!" Victoria cried, tears streaming down her face. "She took EVERYTHING! And I swear to God, I'm going to make her pay! I'm going to kill her! I'm going to...""Enough!" I shouted. "You're not killing anyone! You're just making things worse!""How cou

Marcus "Sarah, what are you saying?" I asked quietly."I'm saying," Sarah said, turning to me, "that maybe your mother and sister should find their own place to live. This apartment is too small for all of us anyway."My mother's face went white."Marcus?" she said, her voice trembling. "You can't... you wouldn't...""Of course I wouldn't," I said firmly, glaring at Sarah. "This is their home too.""It's OUR home," Sarah insisted. "Yours and mine and Kelvin's. They're just... guests.""They're my family," I said."And I'm your wife!" Sarah shouted. "Doesn't that mean anything?""Right now? Not much, besides, I haven't even marry you yet." I said coldly.Sarah's face turned red with rage."How dare you!" she shrieked. "After everything I've sacrificed for you!""Sacrificed?" I repeated incredulously. "What exactly have you sacrificed, Sarah?""My reputation!" she said. "My friendship with Serena! My dignity! I gave up everything to be with you!""You gave up nothing," I said. "You saw

SerenaLawrence Global came into view as James pulled up to the building.I straightened my posture automatically, the way I always did when I saw it. Something about this building still did that to me, even after all this time.I stepped out of the car."Thank you, James," I said."I'll be here, Mrs. Ashford."The lobby doors opened before I reached them. The security guard nodded respectfully as I walked through. Employees smiled and greeted me as I passed. I returned each greeting warmly but didn't slow my pace.I had a full day ahead.When I reached my floor, I saw Desmond immediately.He was standing in the hallway outside my office.That alone told me something was already happening.Desmond did not wait in hallways. Desmond is always inside, seated, organized, with his tablet ready and his notes in order. If he's standing in the corridor, something has come up before I even arrived."Good morning, Mrs. Ashford," he said, falling into step beside me immediately."Good morning, D

Serena Ethan's car was parked in the private section of the parking lot.A sleek black SUV with tinted windows. One of his drivers stood beside it, waiting.When he saw me approaching, he immediately opened the back door."Mrs. Ashford," he said with a respectful nod."Thank you," I said quietly.I slid into the car.And there he was.Ethan.Sitting in the backseat, dressed in a dark gray suit that fit him perfectly. His tie was slightly loosened. His hair was pushed back from his face. He looked calm and powerful and exactly like himself.The moment I sat down, he reached for me.He pulled me into his arms without a word, holding me close, one hand cradling the back of my head."Hi," he murmured into my hair."Hi," I whispered back.The driver got in and started the car. We began moving.But Ethan didn't let go.He held me for a long moment, his hand stroking my hair gently, his heartbeat steady beneath my ear."Are you alright?" he asked again, pulling back just enough to look at m

Ethan Ashford."That's not true," she said, her voice rising. "We were engaged, Ethan. We were going to get married. We were perfect together.""We were nothing," I said flatly. "You left me the moment things got difficult. You walked away without looking back. You chose money over me. That's not love, Isabella. That's convenience.""I made a mistake!" she said desperately. "I was young and stupid and scared. But I've spent the last ten years regretting it. I've spent every single day wishing I could go back and change it.""You can't," I said. "It's done.""But we could start over," she said, stepping closer. "Ethan, we could try again. I'm different now. I'm...""I don't care," I interrupted. "I don't care if you're different. I don't care if you regret leaving. I don't care about any of it. Because I'm married. I'm happy. And you showing up and trying to interfere in my life is not going to change that."Isabella's eyes filled with tears.But underneath the tears, I could see somet