With the room still spinning around him, a dazed Austin sat up, genuinely surprised to find the back of his head dry. He expected it to be oozing with blood, believing he'd rammed it into the corner of the end table when Blake tackled him to the floor.Relieved he wouldn't have to seek Piper's services tonight, Austin gingerly stood up and began assessing the clusterfuck they were in.When his eyes fell on Sloane's body slumped over the dining table, his blood pooling underneath his face, the rage in Austin's heart swirled like a category 5 tornado, ready to touchdown and destroy everything in its path."Hadley, what did you do?" he whispered, his bitter disappointment as tangible as the smell of gunpowder permeating the room. "What the hell did you?""I took care of business," Hadley murmured, placing Blake's Glock on the dining table, a vacant expression in her eyes as she resumed her seat.Austin blindly crossed the room and yanked her by her neck, thundering at her. "You took care
"Nothing was real," Hadley repeated in a much calmer tone now. Her yo-yo-ing emotions were very close to giving Austin whiplash.He pressed his back to the wall, wishing he could melt into the paint and bricks and disappear from Suite #108. But—"Did you know people sell their toes on the internet?" Hadley continued her monologue, yanking Austin back into her private hell with Blake. "I mean pictures of their toes. And freaks, like the two of you, pay a shit ton of money for them—""Watch yourself!" Austin warned her, gritting his teeth. But Hadley was on the roll. The few sips of vodka she'd had seemed to have given her a whole lot of spunk."Where's the lie in what I said?" she asked, cackling like the wicked Witch of the West. Pointing at Austin, she smiled coyly, "You have a thing for escorts! And rumour has it you like to fuck and choke them until they pass out! Does кума like to be choked?"In the blink of an eye, Austin had closed the space between them and had her throat in his
Austin was only gone for two minutes, three at most, but when he returned to the living area, he was stunned to find his entire world had changed drastically in those few moments.In the middle of the chaotic room stood his sweet Beth, gaping at the man whose blood was still pooling all around him on the floor."Austin?" she whispered, unadulterated horror in her eyes as she brought her gaze to his. "What happened here?""It's nothing," he replied, quickly crossing the room and pushing her towards the door while giving his handlers an earful about bringing her over."We tried to stop her, but she insisted on coming along," Arno explained."And you just allowed her to follow you? Get her out of here!" Austin shouted at his men."I'm not going anywhere until you tell me what's going on!" Marybeth said firmly, refusing to move another inch until he came clean with her. "You left the ball for this? Jesus, Austin! I thought you were over and done with your crusade when the paternity results
Austin knew his night was about to go from mildly troublesome to downright insane when he returned to his suite and found Marybeth pacing the length of the living area like a tightly wound-up tigress."Žena," he murmured, shutting the door behind him with his heel.As expected, and judging by the wild look in her eyes, she didn't give him time to settle in, firing questions at him faster than he could respond to them."What happened? Did you really have to bring him here? Could your plans not have waited? A man died—"Austin hushed her up quickly by taking her in his arms and holding her tightly."It's okay, Beth," he tried calming her down as he gently rubbed her back. But Marybeth wasn't having it. She sprung away from his embrace, angrily pushing away his hands. "The crap with Blake aside, nothing is okay, Austin! Your father knows everything.""What are you talking about? What exactly is 'everything'?""About the exposé you planned to publish in the Business Insider magazine."It t
Marybeth was dozing off to sleep, or so Austin thought when she suddenly sparked to life with questions he thought they'd already addressed."What will become of Sloane?" she asked, rolling onto her side to look at him. "His family won't ever see him again, right?"Austin didn't have the answers she was looking for.Had he killed Sloane, the cheating bastard's family would certainly never see him again. But since this was no longer his mission, the less he knew about Rawlings' plans to cover up the man's death and keep his daughter out of prison, the better."кум!" Marybeth said, her voice fluttering on his chest as she propped herself up on her elbow. "You can't tell me you're okay with the rape narrative. The poor man spent his last few weeks on the run and died a horrible death. Would it hurt to just let him rest in peace? Would it be such a terrible thing to allow his wife and child to see him one last time and bury him with dignity?"It's not up to me, кума," he replied, kissing h
Austin read the dynamic between his father and Rawlings almost as soon as they all sat around the oval table.From the relaxed manner with which the two men interacted, he figured Rawlings had already briefed his father about Sloane, and whatever announcement his old man had to make was a mere formality.He was right.Lukas waited long enough for the waitstaff to serve them their lavish breakfast before getting to the heart of their meeting. He surprised everyone but Austin in the room when he informed them Rawlings had just earned himself the coveted role of his trusted advisor."As of this moment, Michael, you are now the family's consigliere," he announced, much to Rawlings and Hadley's glee."Congratulations, Daddy!" Hadley effused as she left her seat and wrapped her arms around her father, kissing him on the cheek. "You so deserve this position!"Blake, high on resentment and still reeling from his grief, had to ruin all their fun, sparking to life for the first time since the me
Monday morning, Austin and Marybeth found themselves at the Home Affairs office in Sea Point.They knew which crummy hallways and debilitated doors would lead to the run-down waiting area. After all, this was where their shotgun wedding was held not too long ago.As expected, Hadley and Blake were nowhere to be found when Marybeth and Austin entered the waiting room. But Rawlings, looking suave in his black three-piece suit, was there, along with Ruth, and they seemed to be in a far better place than they were the previous day.After polite greetings and small talk about the pleasant weather the Bay had been blessed with that morning, Marybeth and Austin quickly moved along, taking two of the several empty seats in the room.As Marybeth watched Ruth fix her husband's tie, she couldn't help but notice how Rawlings pulled off the father-of-the-bride look to perfection. But today, he was anything but a father, and she was somewhat sad for Hadley because when it was all said and done, ther
"You're banishing us?" Hadley shrieked, her last thread of sanity finally snapping. "I don't believe this! You are seriously banishing us from the family?""Don't be ridiculous!" scoffed Lukas. "This is a fresh start for you and Blake. I would have sent you off to Italy, but as you both know, you can't leave the country until all the business with—""Don't mention him!" hissed Ruth beside her daughter."Well, until all that business is settled," continued Lukas. "Anyway, Blake's been wanting to try his hand at winemaking for a while now. Isn't that right, Son?"Blake simply shrugged and sipped his champagne. He'd barely said a word since they left the Home Affairs offices, and it was obvious to Marybeth and perhaps everyone else in the room that he'd mentally checked out. Not exactly surprising. There had to be a certain level of trauma that came with watching his fiancée murder his lover in cold blood and then being forced into a marriage he didn't want—"I did nothing wrong!" Hadley'
Rock Castle was a breath of fresh air in many ways for Austin and Marybeth. Once they'd put down their roots, they embraced their new life, immersing themselves in the community and the social scene.When they were not entertaining or attending various social events, Austin focused all his energy on growing Stardust Inc. while fulfilling his duties as a board member of De Jager Inc. and Orlando's proxy.Marybeth, too, kept herself busy with various home improvement projects, including setting up the baby's nursery. She also joined the PTA at Green Meadows Primary, championing a few fundraisers. As if she wasn't already busy enough, Lukas low-key began sending her Foundation documents to review, mostly company policies and NPO funding applications. Never mind that she'd had zero orientation since she was only supposed to start the following year.She was so busy embracing her new life as a stay-at-home mom and the Foundation's silent CEO she didn't have time to miss her old job. And tim
Austin left Clifton Bay under a heavy cloud of complex family dynamics, his departure shrouded in controversy. But Rock Castle welcomed him with open arms. The people close to him didn't care at all about the drama and scandals he'd been embroiled in over the past few months. They were just happy to have him in the same city with them, and it didn't take long at all for Eden and Natalie to reach out to Marybeth and take her under their wing, acting as her free tour guides, pregnancy encyclopedias or sounding boards.Completely sold by their raving reviews of Dr Emily Waylon, they set up an appointment, immediately falling in love with her bedside manner on their first check-up. She was attentive, not to mention patient, answering their endless questions with a comforting calmness.Orlando and Adeline couldn't contain their joy when they broke the news about the baby that evening. Marybeth's tummy had gotten so big they could no longer hold off on telling them."Is it a boy or a girl?"
The whole time Austin scoffed down his food, he noticed Marybeth wasn't eating, absently toying with her salad. His heart shattered all over again because he knew he was responsible for her lack of appetite and dramatic weight loss."Mr Hawthorne, can we talk, please?" Elizabeth appeared beside him, stealing his attention away from his wife."Sure, let's chat inside," he replied, leading her into his study."Long time no see," he said with a smile as he sat on the edge of his desk. "You look happy and younger, too.""Traveling will do that to you," she replied, flashing a brief smile that Austin found a tad unsettling because it was so unlike her. She was always stoic."So that's what you've been up to since I left the Group?"She nodded. "The place wasn't the same without you, so I left. And that's why I'm here. I want my old job back. If you'll have me, that is.""You'll have to take a pay cut," Austin said. "I'm starting from scratch, Elizabeth, so I don't have a ton of cash flow—"
Barry De Villiers was at Sea Point Police Station at 9:00 AM for Austin's release, and after completing a ton of paperwork, they were finally out of there by 11:00 AM.Austin didn't talk much on their way to Pelican Surf, lost in thought and the scenery. It was like he was seeing everything for the first time. The sun on his skin, the wind in his hair, the light glaring in his eyes…it all felt different, somehow."So, what's the first thing you'll do when you get home?" Barry asked."Hug my wife and kids until they get annoyed with me," Austin replied with the biggest smile. "Maybe eat a nice home-cooked meal...Don't get me wrong, I appreciate all the takeaways you got me, but nothing beats my wife's cooking!"Barry guffawed, throwing his head back. "Okay. What else?""Mhh, I think a nice long shower is in order, too," Austin said, sniffing himself, making sure he didn't smell like something out of a garbage can."You don't stink," Barry assured him."I know," Austin chuckled. "Just ma
Austin's altercation with another prisoner was the last straw for Marybeth, the thing that pushed her beyond her limit and sent her over the cliff.He'd asked her to hang in there for a few more days, but the thought of him getting into another fight or possibly getting killed terrified her. The stalemate with his father would only get deadlier the longer he remained in custody. Something had to be done to bring him home, and it had to be done fast. So she called Lukas, begging him to end all the madness. But, he wasn't interested in hearing her out, telling her coldly that he was too busy picking up Austin's slack—running the family and The Corporation—to worry about her fears.Marybeth's desperation got so bad that she reached out to the one person she swore she'd never ask for help. Her mom.They met at a sleepy coffee shop in Virginia after Anna and Willem's joint funeral.As usual, Vivienne was dressed to the nines, dripping head to toe in designer labels despite the sombre occasi
That night, Austin couldn't bring himself to eat the takeaway Barry had brought him. How could he when his heart was in pieces?A thousand kilometres away, Willem Dejager had no appetite issues. In fact, after Maryke's death and his fallout with The Corporation, his appetite had improved, and the insomnia that had plagued him for years since Iris died had miraculously vanished. If he'd known revenge would cure all his ailments, he would have joined forces with Austin much sooner.He was still furious with him for going back on his word on Maryke. But seeing Lukas so broken, now that he didn't have an heir, more than made up for Austin's betrayal.Yes, things had gotten messy over the past few weeks, but they would only get even more chaotic once he sent the ledger to the cops. He just hadn't found someone he could trust yet. His old contact at the station—the man who'd finally given him the unredacted file on his daughter—had been recently placed on administrative leave, and Willem was
Swarms of reporters were waiting outside Sea Point's police station when Austin was dragged out of Gordon and Peterson's car. They mobbed him as soon as they saw him, pushing their cameras and microphones in his face, screaming for answers. The whole thing reeked of a badly organised PR stunt, and when Gordon and Peterson made no attempt to protect Austin from the crowd, even though it was their job, he began to think one or both of them had tipped the media off. Why wouldn't they, when they had finally taken down a member of the Hawthorne crime family? Never mind that Austin didn't belong to said crime family anymore. Never mind that they didn't have evidence to back up their charges. But who needed evidence? As far as they were concerned, this was huge, and if they miraculously managed to get the charges to stick, sending him away for twenty-five to life would be a huge career move for both of them. So parading him in front of the vultures was totally in their best interest, walking
"I'm fine. Vivienne was just leaving," Marybeth nodded, grateful for the interruption; she couldn't handle any more threats from her mom."Yep, I'm on my way out," Vivienne affirmed, spinning around and making her grand exit. She turned back, calling over her shoulder, "Beautiful service, by the way. But I'm not sure if Lionel was worthy of it!""You!" Marybeth shook her fist at her, ready to go after her, but Austin pulled her back by her waist, reminding her people were watching."She's not worth your energy," he said, rubbing her back to soothe her. "What did she want anyway?""To see if there's anything she could do for me," Marybeth replied, shooting daggers at Vivienne's back as she vanished into the crowd of mourners. "And to warn you.""Warn me?" Austin asked, massaging her nape. "What for?""She said to tell you to 'wake the fuck up and fix things with your father'; her words, not mine. Apparently, there's chatter.""What kind of chatter?""I don't know," Marybeth admitted. "B
Nothing good ever happens after 1:00 AM.And no one ever calls with good news after 1:00 AM.But it was her father. Marybeth couldn't ignore him. So she hit answer and braced herself for the worst."Sweet Pea," he said, sounding awfully cheerful, considering how late it was."Daddy, what's going on?""I know it's late," he said, pausing briefly before he got to the heart of his call. "And I know we planned a road trip to Still Bay in a few weeks. But is there a way we can move it forward?""Forward?" Marybeth asked, confused by the proposal."Yeah, can we go today? I suddenly have this urge to see the sunrise. And you know how beautiful Still Bay's sunrises are."Understanding what her heart refused to accept, Marybeth's mind made all the decisions for her from that moment onward."Of course, Daddy. Let me grab a few things, and I'll be there in an hour," she told him before hanging up.She shot out of bed like a lightning bolt, threw on a lightweight tracksuit and sneakers, grabbed a