Paulina’s heart raced as James’ words hung in the air, suffocating her. His demand echoed in her mind, the icy realization that he was making his move now—just as he had before. But this time, she wasn’t the naive woman who would hand him everything without a fight.
She took a slow, steady breath, forcing herself to maintain her composure. Her palms were sweaty, but she clenched her fists, determined to hold her ground. “You want me to step aside?” she asked, her voice tight, but she refused to let him hear the fear in it. “And let you run my family’s company?”
James’ eyes gleamed with that cold, calculating look she’d come to despise. “You and I both know you’re not capable of running things on your own, Paulina,” he said, stepping closer. His voice was smooth, dripping with manipulation. “You’ve been too distracted, too fragile since your parents passed away. You need someone strong, someone who understands how to handle the board, the business… and everything that comes with it.”
Paulina’s pulse quickened. The same old game—he was trying to undermine her, to make her feel weak and useless, just like before. But now, she knew better. She had seen where trusting James led her. She had been betrayed, destroyed, and left with nothing. But not this time. Not again.
“I don’t need anyone to handle things for me,” Paulina replied, her voice sharper now, more defiant. “And I certainly don’t need you taking over. The company is in my name, James. My father entrusted it to me, not you.”
James’ smile faltered for a moment, but it returned quickly, more sinister than before. “Yes, your father left it to you, but look around, Paulina. You’re barely holding it together. The board already has doubts about your leadership. They’re talking about bringing in new blood, and if you don’t act soon, you’ll lose everything.”
Paulina’s heart hammered in her chest. She knew James wasn’t lying about that. The board had always questioned her ability to lead. She had sensed their growing discomfort even before her parents’ deaths, but back then, she had leaned on James to manage those concerns. He had always been good at playing the charming, capable businessman. But she could see through him now. He was nothing but a predator, waiting for the right moment to strike.
“I’m not going anywhere, James,” she said firmly, crossing her arms. “I’m fully capable of running the company without your help.”
James’ expression darkened. His eyes narrowed as he stepped even closer, his voice dropping to a low, threatening whisper. “Don’t make this harder than it has to be, Paulina. We can work together. We don’t have to fight. But if you stand in my way, I’ll make sure the board votes you out. You’ll lose everything—your company, your wealth, your reputation.”
A shiver ran down Paulina’s spine. The threat was clear, but she couldn’t back down. She wouldn’t. She had already lived through this once—she knew what came next if she gave in. James would take everything, and she would be left with nothing. She had to be strong, even if the odds were against her.
“You underestimate me, James,” Paulina said quietly, her voice steely. “I’m not the same woman you married.”
James tilted his head slightly, studying her with a mixture of curiosity and disdain. “You’ve changed, I’ll give you that,” he said, a mocking smile tugging at his lips. “But change doesn’t mean you’re ready to handle the real world. You’ve always been too soft, too trusting. That’s why you need me.”
Paulina clenched her jaw, the anger building inside her. She had trusted him once, and it had cost her everything. But not this time. She wouldn’t be fooled again.
“I don’t need you,” she replied coldly, her voice steady. “And the board won’t either once they see what you’ve been up to.”
James’ smile faded, his eyes narrowing with suspicion. “What are you talking about?”
Paulina took a small step forward, narrowing the distance between them. She could see the flicker of uncertainty in his eyes now, the brief flash of doubt. He didn’t know how much she knew, and that gave her the tiniest bit of power.
“I’ve been looking into the company’s finances,” Paulina said, her voice carefully measured. “I’ve seen the offshore accounts, the shady deals you’ve been making behind my back. The board doesn’t know yet, but they will.”
James’ expression darkened, his features hardening. “You don’t know what you’re talking about,” he spat, though there was an edge of panic in his voice now. “You’re not thinking clearly.”
“I’m thinking very clearly,” Paulina replied, her eyes locking onto his. “And I’m going to make sure the board sees the truth about you.”
James stepped forward suddenly, grabbing her arm with a force that made her wince. “You’re making a mistake, Paulina,” he hissed, his voice low and dangerous. “If you try to cross me, you’ll regret it.”
For a moment, Paulina froze, fear tightening around her like a vice. His grip was strong, and the look in his eyes was colder than she had ever seen. But then, a surge of resolve flooded her chest. She wouldn’t let him intimidate her. Not anymore.
“You can’t scare me, James,” she whispered, pulling her arm free from his grasp. “I’m not afraid of you.”
James stared at her for a long, tense moment, his jaw clenched, his fists tight at his sides. She could see the fury simmering beneath the surface, the barely contained rage. But then, just as quickly, he stepped back, his face twisting into a cruel smile.
“Fine,” he said softly, his voice dripping with malice. “You want to play this game? Then let’s play.”
Paulina’s heart skipped a beat. There was something sinister in his tone, something that sent a chill down her spine. She watched as he turned toward the door, pausing only briefly to look back at her.
“Just remember,” he said, his voice quiet but menacing. “In the end, I always win.”
And with that, he was gone, the door clicking shut behind him.
Paulina stood frozen in the middle of the room, her pulse racing. She knew this wasn’t over—not by a long shot. James was going to come at her with everything he had, and she had to be ready. She couldn’t afford any mistakes. Not now.
She walked over to the window, watching as James’ car pulled out of the driveway, disappearing into the night. Her mind raced with everything that had just happened. She had stood her ground, but at what cost? How far would James go to take her down?
As she turned away from the window, her eyes caught the small USB drive sitting on the table—the one Elijah had given her earlier. Proof, he had said. Proof that James was planning to steal everything. She reached for it, her fingers trembling slightly as she picked it up.
She needed to know the truth. And she needed it fast.
Her father’s warning echoed in her mind once more: *Trust no one.*
Paulina exhaled slowly, her resolve hardening. She would take down James, no matter the cost. But she had to be careful. The stakes were higher than ever, and one wrong move could ruin everything.
As she plugged the USB drive into her laptop, she knew this was just the begi
nning of a long, dangerous game.
And she had no intention of losing
Paulina sighed as she carefully arranged the tea set on the tray, her hands trembling slightly as she heard the loud voice of her mother-in-law echo through the halls."Paulina! Have you made the tea, or are you too busy daydreaming again?" Mrs. Whitney called out from the living room, her tone dripping with disdain.Paulina took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves. "Yes, Mother. It’s ready. I’ll bring it right in."She walked into the wide living room in the house, sometimes she’d forget that she actually grew up in this very house with her parents, ever since she got married to her husband and her mother-in-law moved in, it’s almost like they did a complete makeover of the place making it unrecognizable. Without looking up, Mrs. Whitney spoke condescendingly, "It’s about time. Honestly, Paulina, how did you ever manage before you married my son?" If Paulina could get a penny for every time her mother-in-law asked her such a question she would have been a millionaire by now
The next day happened to be Paulina’s half sister’s birthday. So she tried to surprise her sister in her apartment since there was no work on that day. As she got into the house with her spare key, she noticed that something seemed a little off. Paulina stood frozen in the hallway as she approached Alexis' room, curiosity filling her. She hesitated for a moment, not sure whether invading her sister's personal space was worth it, but then a wave of determination washed over her. She would just peep. Taking a deep breath, she turned the knob and pushed the door open only for her to be broken by what she had seen, as it had made her stomach churn. James was in her sister’s bed, his arm wrapped casually over the bare back of Alexis, she couldn’t believe it was her own step-sister. The sheets were tangled around their bodies, and the room reeked of sex and alcohol.Paulina gasped, the sound tearing through the silence of the room. Both James and Alexis jolted up, their eyes wide wi
Paulina’s eyes opened, her vision blurry as she tried to focus on her surroundings. She felt disoriented, her mind hazy with confusion. The last thing she remembered was falling down the stairs, the pain shooting through her body, and the darkness that had swallowed her whole. But now, she was lying her head on a table, the cool surface pressing against her cheek. Slowly, she pushed herself up, wincing as she did. Her heart raced as she looked around, trying to make sense of what had happened.She was in her living room, but something was off. The room looked different—familiar, yet somehow wrong. She glanced down at herself and noticed she was wearing a black dress, simple and elegant, the kind one would wear to a funeral. Her hands trembled as she ran them over the fabric, her breath catching in her throat. “What… what is going on?” she whispered to herself, her voice shaky. Her mind raced as she tried to piece together the fragments of her memory. The last thing she remembe
Paulina stood in the living room, her mind full of emotions as she stared at James. The man she had once loved, the man who had broken her heart into a thousand pieces, was standing before her, concerned and unaware of the sins he would commit in the future. She knew what was coming, knew how his love would turn to betrayal, how his charm would morph into cold indifference. But now, as he stood there, offering her comfort in a moment that had once been the start of their union, Paulina felt a strange mix of anger and confusion. How could she be mad at him for something he hadn’t done yet? And yet, the knowledge of his future infidelity burned inside her, making her sick with the thought of what was to come.“Paulina,” James said softly, stepping closer to her, “what’s going on? You’re scaring me. Did something happen?”Paulina’s heart pounded in her chest as she took a step back, her resolve hardening. “James,” she said, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and determination, “I
Paulina couldn’t shake the uneasy feeling gnawing at her.She moved to the window and peeked through the curtains, watching as Alexis walked down the driveway making a phone call, which seemed quite suspicious. Her half-sister’s movements were slow, deliberate. Paulina’s heart pounded in her chest as she watched Alexis glance back at the house before getting into her car. Paulina let the curtain fall back into place, her mind spinning with questions. Alexis had always been skilled at hiding her true feelings, at playing the role of the caring sister when it suited her. But now, with the knowledge of the future, Paulina saw everything through a different lens. She couldn’t trust anyone, especially not Alexis.“What do I do now?”. Paulina whispered to herself, her voice trembling. She had been given a second chance, a chance to rewrite her fate. But the enormity of the task was overwhelming. She had to think, had to plan, there was no room for mistakes.She paced the living room, tryi
Paulina sat in her mother and father's antique study, the air thick with dust and memories. Her arms shook barely as she held the letter from her father, his phrases echoing in her mind: "Trust no person, not even those who proportion your blood." She studied the road again, her heart sinking. Her father had left her a warning, however, what turned into what she purports to take with it now?She placed the letter down on the desk, watching the rows of books her father had once loved. The room hadn’t changed in ten years, yet the entirety of her existence had. She becomes again—again before the lies, the betrayal, and the heartbreak. It needed to have felt like a blessing, but as an alternative, it felt like she changed into strolling on the edge of a cliff, one wrong step away from falling into darkness.Paulina’s thoughts have been interrupted with the aid of a knock at the door. Her heart jumped, her body worrying. "Who ought to it's at this hour?" she muttered to herself, the unea
Paulina sat on the dining room table, her mind swirling in a countless loop of doubt and fear. Her father’s letter still haunted her, its cryptic warning repeating in her mind: "Trust nobody, no longer even individuals who share your blood." Every look from James, each word from Alexis, or even each gesture from Elijah felt laced with hidden meanings. But the truth was slippery, and he or she wasn’t certain whom she may want to rely on anymore.Her telephone buzzed at the table, snapping her out of her mind. She picked it up, seeing a message from Elijah: “Need to talk. Meet me at the antique library in an hour.”Paulina’s stomach twisted. Elijah has been developing greater excessive, greater possessiveness because she’d returned to the beyond. She couldn’t shake the sensation that there was something he wasn’t telling her, something darkish lurking under his smooth phrases and quiet demeanor. But for now, she wanted him. He changed into the simplest character who knew a part of the f
Paulina’s heart pounded as she lifted the phone to her ear. “Hello?”“Paulina, it’s me,” James’ voice came through, cold and measured. There was no warmth, no hint of affection. It was as if they were already strangers.“What is it, James?” she replied, trying to keep her voice steady. She glanced at Elijah, who was watching her intently, his jaw clenched.“I think we need to talk,” James said, his tone leaving no room for argument. “I’m coming by the house later. There’s something we need to discuss, face to face.”Paulina’s mind raced. She hadn’t been expecting this—James calling her so suddenly, wanting to meet. Was he onto her? Did he suspect that she knew more than she let on?“What’s this about?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.“You’ll know soon enough,” James replied. “I’ll see you tonight.”Before she could respond, the line went dead.Paulina lowered the phone, her hands shaking slightly as she set it down on the table. Her mind was spinning, panic creeping into