~Warning: Mentions of suicide.~I run into Bridget outside Tieran Blackstone’s office when I get there.The moment she sees me coming she gets up from the couch she’s seated on and approaches with an anxious look on her face but I already know what she’s here to talk about. I’m sure Antonia is in Ti
Maybe I'm not the only one with a shitty life. I’m definitely not the only one who’s leaving work so late.My mood brightens up as I walk out the revolving doors of the building. It takes a double nosedive the moment I look forward and see who’s standing at the gate.Ian.I feel a bit of a depressiv
Antonia’s pov.I’m beginning to hate the sight of hospitals.I’ve never had anything against hospitals but each time I've been in the four walls of a hospital something bad seems to happen. I either get to find out what I don't want to or become a victim of some hostage situation.As the thought cro
He shaved it right down, almost close to the scalp.It feels like I'm staring at a new person and though he’s the same man that commands the attention of many once he walks into a room, the gaze on his face and the change in his appearance has added something soft to him.Malachi doesn’t look like h
Antonia’s pov. My boss and husband Malachi Finn chats excitedly with his first love in the office. I stand outside, and through the glass door, I can see a warm smile on his face. It’s a smile I've never seen before. I know the right thing to do as a competent secretary would be to leave, but as h
Anguish and pain rip through my already raw heart, and for a while all I can do is look at him. I stare at the annoyance on his face and the rage gathering in his eyes. I look away as tears well in mine and I stare at the floor as I blink them back, asking with a steady but tired voice, a voice th
The funeral draws something out of me. From the fact that no one in the Finn household seemed to care that my grandmother had died, down to Malachi’s nonchalance about her death and his sustained anger at what happened with Skye. My heart throbs and aches while I have to carry out the preparations
Malachi’s pov. “I’ve filed for a divorce.” I storm into the office and thoughts of Antonia saying she’s filed for a divorce flash through my mind. I grunt in anger as I drop my phone and settle into my chair. Antonia… Antonia would never behave like this. I understand she’s angry at her grand