"—Ahem!" Lukas cleared his throat, scowling at Austin, "If you're done with your back-and-forth, can we get on with the handover?""Of course," Austin replied. But he kept him waiting for another three minutes while he sent a totally unrelated email to Laura, asking her to draw up two sets of adoption papers, one for Orlando and the other for Adeline.Laura responded promptly, informing him that family law wasn't her area of expertise, but she'd forward his request to Isaac Jones, and he'd contact him shortly."Alright," Austin said, focusing again on his father and the attorneys as he scribbled his signature on all the required pages.Lukas did the same, begrudgingly though, grumbling about how he couldn't believe he was signing over his nightclub under duress."Congratulations, Mr Hawthorne Junior," said Adrian when both documents were signed, shaking Austin's hand. "You are now the sole owner of Crush—""Not so fast," said Lukas. "The ledger.""Right!" Austin reached inside his mess
"That went well," Austin said, following his father to his den for the meeting with The Corporation, his capos close behind them."What happened to letting me clean up my own shit?" Austin asked. "And why didn't you want me to tell them the truth about Stardust Inc.? We both know there is no sabbatical.""I was saving your ass. You know the rules!" Lukas replied, getting ready to pour himself a drink as he picked up the whiskey decanter on his desk. "Nah," Austin shook his head. "I call bullshit on your little story. You knew if I told them about Stardust Inc., they'd keep pushing until the truth about Iris and the ledger and your little organ trade business came out. You couldn't have that, could you? You knew no one would take your side if I told everyone what you'd done to Iris. You wouldn't even have a family to lead because none of these men would choose to stay with you, knowing what you're capable of. So let's call it what it is: you didn't keep quiet for my benefit; you did i
"What the hell just happened?" Austin whispered as he opened his door and sprung out of the car, his brain unable to process the carnage."кум!" his handlers yelled at him to get back in the car. But, locked in a dream-like world where everything had lost colour and sound, Austin paid them no mind. As he approached the bullet-riddled Porsche, a tinny voice inside his head kept screaming at him to turn around, get back in the car, and pretend he didn't just witness a hit he'd tried so damn hard to prevent. But his feet, acting on their own free will, pushed him forward, and all he could think of, all he could hear, was Marybeth's warning about Willem being unhinged. The driver's door opened, and a blood-soaked Jaco stumbled out, staggering on his feet as he screamed for help. The look in his eyes reminded Austin of the ones he'd seen numerous on family members of the men he'd murdered in cold blood. It was a look of stunned horror and disbelief, of utter heartbreak and gut-wrenching g
Another person barely clinging to life was Hadley.Minutes turned into hours of waiting, and Austin began to think the worst. He turned to Marybeth for assurance and comfort. As furious as she was with him over their latest spat, she stepped up, propping him up in his moment of utter helplessness.She was still giving him a pep talk, telling him how Hadley would come out of this stronger than ever and ready to give them all hell when all their phones chimed with an urgent notification from The Corporation.All the colour drained from Austin's face as he read the email informing them of Maryke De Jager and Nathan Gopal's untimely deaths and warning everyone to shelter in place until the threat had been neutralised. It ended off with an earnest plea to keep Jaco, Hadley and Aleksei in all their prayers while they fought for their lives at The Heads Mediclinic.A collective "No!" swept through the hallway, everyone thrown into unimaginable grief by the news of Nathan's death.For Austin,
Since Hadley was still in the observation ward and wasn't expected to regain consciousness for a few hours, Austin thought they should head home and get some sleep, a suggestion Marybeth gladly welcomed. They left the hospital, with Marybeth offering to drive since she could see how exhausted he was. So he let her, handing her his car keys. "We didn't check on Aleksei," she said after they'd driven a kilometre or two in silence. "I heard he's on the floor above Hadley's." "I don't want to see him," Austin murmured, barely looking away from the window. "Besides, I don't think Nikolai's security would have allowed me to see him. I've been blacklisted," he added, showing her the membership termination email from The Corporation. "When did it happen?""I just saw the notification. I've also been kicked out of all the family group chats. I guess things are truly well and over now."They didn't speak again until Marybeth sparked to life with another question, "What did your father say to
After the storm comes the rainbow, God's promise and a reminder that things will get better, and beauty and light will shine through amidst the darkness and gloom. For Marybeth and Austin, no rainbow appeared after the violent storm of Maryke and Nathan's senseless deaths. But the calm ebb and flow of daily life set in, and they settled into the mundaneness of playdates and hospital visits, and the safety of errand running and house chores. It was their first taste at normalcy…at what their life was meant to be like as newlyweds…and what it would be like now that they'd left the family. Austin kept his promise and was at Marybeth's first checkup with Dr Khan, where it was confirmed they were indeed expecting a winter baby. Hearing her baby's heartbeat for the first time was the catharsis Marybeth had needed to move past the trauma and violence of the past few days and keep her eyes on the future.It was the best and worst of times for her—seeing their baby on the ultrasound monitor
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
"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
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