(Lydia)Josh had put me in a gorgeous periwinkle gown by Elie Saab. I twirled around in front of the mirror and couldn’t help but feel good about myself.There were teardrop earrings dangling from my ears and my hair was put up in a chignon that looked a good push away from toppling over but when I touched my hair, everything was firmly in its place.When Thomas finally changed into his clothes, the breath was knocked out of my lungs. He looked breathtaking if I were to say so. There was a strand of hair falling into his eyes and he was wearing a perfectly fitted navy blue suit that complimented my periwinkle dress.“It looks like we’re matching,” I told him.He winked at me and cheekily said, “That’s because we are.”I looked at Josh who was busy deciding if I should wear anything on my wrists or not. He shrugged and said, “Your boyfriend hunted down my number and asked for the suit.”Warmth filled my chest until all other negative energy was gone. I would be on the red carpet with T
(Lydia)When we entered the venue, the auditorium was alive with energy. It was the kind that buzzed through every person in the room, vibrating with excitement and anticipation.The dimmed lights cast a warm, almost intimate glow across the sea of people, actors, models, and musicians alike, sitting in their designated seats all turned toward the stage waiting for the night to begin.I shared an excited look with Thomas as we found our own reserved seats and took our places. I was so glad that he was here with me, otherwise I would have floundered in front of that interviewer, unable to reply to her question.The both of us sat closely, the award ceremony started as the presenters came on stage to do their bit before announcing the awards.There were performances that I enjoyed wholeheartedly and jokes shared that hit just as well.I clapped politely as another nomination was announced, though I wasn’t really paying attention to the winner anymore because my thoughts had shifted else
(Lydia)As the award ceremony drew to a close, the energy in the room shifted from anticipation to relief. People were standing, gathering their belongings, and sharing brief conversations as they began to make their way toward the exits.However, I suddenly felt the need to use the restroom for a moment. I knew that the line of cars would be long outside and it would take at least an hour to get away from all the traffic so I wanted to save myself the trouble and use the restroom beforehand.I leaned over to Thomas, squeezed his hand, and said, "I need to use the restroom before we head out. Will you wait for me?"He nodded, his expression warm and understanding, "Of course. I’ll be right here."I gave him a quick smile and made my way toward the back of the venue, slipping past clusters of people still lingering around the seats. I asked a security guard about the restrooms and he pointed me toward a hallway that led to backstage, where I assumed there would be a less crowded washro
(Lydia)When Thomas and I finally returned to the hotel, my mind was still racing, filled with fragments of my conversation with Jenna backstage. Her cryptic warning about Nathan had left a heavy weight on my chest, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t shake it. She’d spoken about him with such bitterness, such intensity, it made me wonder if there was more to their story, something she hadn’t said, something darker.Perhaps Nathan had done something to her as well and that was why she felt the need to warn me.I had told Thomas all about it along the way and he agreed with my thoughts as well.As soon as we stepped into the room, I kicked off my heels and collapsed onto the couch, reaching for my phone. The first thing I did was search her name again, scrolling through old interviews and articles, looking for any hints of what might have happened between her and Nathan. But nothing stood out.It was all standard press coverage where she talked about her roles, her awards, and a
(Thomas)When I saw Nathan standing in the doorway of our hotel room, my first instinct was to slam the door in his face. The sight of him, leaning casually against the frame like he owned the place, set every nerve in my body on edge.He had an infuriating smirk on his face that most people would see as a reserved smile. But I could read every expression on his face. He really thought he had the best of us, and we didn’t have any idea of what kind of person he was.Oh, how wrong you thought Nathan. Because we knew exactly who he was and what he was capable of. His presence well and truly pissed me off but I couldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing how much he pissed me off.Not here. Not now.I clenched my jaw, keeping my voice steady as I asked, “Nathan, what are you doing here?”He didn’t bother answering right away. His gaze flicked to Lydia, who was standing behind me, and then back to me. That smile of his grew wider like he was enjoying some private joke at our expense. Wi
(Thomas)After Nathan left, Lydia and I moved quickly to get ready for the party. I couldn’t believe we were actually doing this, heading straight into a situation Nathan had orchestrated, but we needed to get that USB.I don’t know what was in it but if the information stored in it was incriminating and we got a hold of it, then that would give us the reason to go to the higher authorities.I could see the tension in Lydia’s face as she got dressed, and I knew she was just as on edge as I was.The plan was risky, no question about it. But this was the opportunity we’d been waiting for, and I wasn’t about to let it slip through our fingers.Once we were ready, I sent a quick message to Roger and Gerard, our two bodyguards, whom I trusted a lot. Both of them were former military, sharp and reliable. They weren’t just muscle, they also knew how to read a situation, and right now, I needed their eyes on everything.We left the hotel and made our way to the address Nathan had shared. The
(Lydia)The moment we stepped into the mansion, everything got a bit too overwhelming. The music was blaring, so loud that it felt like it was vibrating through my entire body.The flashing lights cut through the dark, casting fleeting shadows over a crowd of people moving in unison, lost in the pounding rhythm of the bass. The air was thick with sweat and perfume, a heady, overwhelming mix that made it hard to breathe.Thomas kept his hand firmly on my back as he guided me through the crowd. People danced around us, their bodies grinding against each other, oblivious to anything but the music and the moment. The space was provocatively decorated. It was minimalistic, with barely any furniture save for a few chairs scattered in the corners.The entire room seemed designed for chaos, for movement, and I felt myself becoming disoriented as the lights flashed in my eyes and the music pulsed relentlessly.My hand tightened on Thomas’s arm as we weaved through the crowd, his steady presenc
(Thomas)I made my way through the crowd toward the bar, walking around the clusters of people dancing and drinking under the flashing lights.It was too loud to think and the music was pounding relentlessly in my ears, but my focus was on one thing, which was getting the drinks and going back to Lydia. I could tell she was nervous when I left her, and I didn’t want to leave her alone for long.As I reached the bar, I ordered our favorite drinks. It was almost instinctual, her favorite drink, a gin and tonic with a twist of lime, and mine, an old fashioned. The memory came back to me in another flash of me ordering the same thing, many, many times before. I remembered the details and it felt strange, the familiarity of something as simple as a drink order amidst the chaos of this party.I leaned against the counter, glancing around while I waited for the drinks. The bar area was just as packed as the rest of the mansion. People were crowding around, some laughing and others clearly in