Nathan stood outside Allison's front door, a mix of nervousness pulsing through his veins. He had taken Talia’s advise and as soon as he dropped the call with Talia, he drove straight to Allison’s house.The sun began to set, casting a warm orange glow over the neighborhood. He took a deep breath, gathering his thoughts before ringing the doorbell.Allison opened the door cautiously, surprise and curiosity etched on her face. "Nathan? You came"Nathan mustered a smile, though his heart raced with uncertainty. "Allison, I needed to talk to you. Can we please sit down and have a conversation?"Allison nodded hesitantly, a flicker of hope dancing in her eyes. She led Nathan to the cozy living room, decorated with soft hues and comforting furnishings. They settled onto the plush couch, their emotions tangibly thick in the air.With a vulnerability he hadn't known before, Nathan began, "Allison, when you left without a word all those years ago, I was devastated. I couldn't understand what
Brixlee’s heart was racing as she stared into Xavier’s eyes. They had just kissed, the relationship she had considered friendship mere moments ago had just turned into something else. Hastily, she grabbed her bag and stormed off before Xavier could say anything.As Brixlee walked home, her emotions were still in turmoil following the unexpected kiss initiated by Xavier. The serene scenery around her failed to bring any solace as conflicting emotions continued to overwhelm her.Brixlee felt a mix of surprise and shock at Xavier's sudden act, his lips pressed against hers without warning. It was an intrusion upon their friendship that she had never anticipated. As she walked, the weight of this unexpected gesture hung heavy upon her, clouding her thoughts.She felt a sense of unease and discomfort, a gnawing sensation in the pit of her stomach. Deep within, a part of her questioned Xavier's intentions and wondered if their friendship was ever friendship to begin with .Arriving at her ho
Nathan tried to maintain a calm facade, but tiny cracks appeared in his composure, betraying the turmoil within.Brixlee's face flushed a deep shade of crimson, her eyes widening in horror at Tyler’s intended revelation. She shot him a pleading glance, silently urging him to stop.In that brief moment, Nathan's eyes met Brixlee's, and something akin to vulnerability flickered across his expression. His voice betrayed no distress as he cleared his throat, attempting to maintain his indifferent demeanor."Well, Brixlee, it seems your personal affairs are making quite the buzz," Nathan said coolly, his smile masking the anger that lay hidden beneath. He wasn’t sure why he was angry? Was it because it was Xavier of all people that Brixlee’ kissed?The tension in the room was palpable, as if a tightly coiled spring were about to snap. Brixlee bit her lip, her gaze flickering between Nathan and Tyler, desperately searching for a means to extinguish the impending inferno of awkwardness.“I m
Brixlee’s awe grew as she observed the intensity shared between Nathan and Allison, their familiarity and closeness drawing forth a painful realization. It was a reminder of the boundaries that existed, ones she had not dared to cross.“I think I’ll leave now, Mr Grey” she said as she walked away before Nathan could say anything.Allison watched as Brixlee left, and couldn't help but notice the glances exchanged between her and Nathan. Suspicion crept into her mind, leaving her with a sense of unease.She turned to Nathan.”Who was that? I saw her at your office the other day as well” she asked, her voice tinged with concern as she ran her hand through Nathan’s hair.“She’s Brixlee, my secretary” Nathan replied leading Allison to the car.As they entered the car, Allison's eyes narrowed, her concern growing. "I couldn't help but notice the connection between you and Brixlee just now. Is there something you're not telling me?"Nathan's brows furrowed, confusion flickering across his fea
A week had gone by and everyone had been living their normal lives. Brixlee had gotten her paycheck a week ago and now she had finally gotten the apartment she had so wished for all her life and she was moving that day. She could finally bring her grandpa from the elderly home to live with her.The sun bathed the street in a warm golden glow, casting a welcoming hue over the scene. Birds chirped merrily in the nearby trees, seemingly aware of her newfound joy. This was the beginning of a new chapter in her life, and she couldn't wait to settle into her new place.As she stood there, taking in the scenery, a steady rumble reached her ears, growing louder with each passing moment. Turning her head, Brixlee saw a large moving truck pulling up alongside her building. Bright blue and emblazoned with the name of a well-known moving company, the truck came to a stop with a hissing of brakes.Brixlee felt a jolt of excitement course through her as she watched the movers emerge from the truck.
Brixlee was finally leaving the hospital after she had been there for two weeks. Those two weeks had been great for her. Nathan had visited her at the hospital everyday during those two weeks and Xavier mostly came to visit during night time to read her bed time stories. Her grandpa came to visit with different elders from the elderly home on different occasions and Tyler would always bring her different flavors of pies every afternoon and he would sometimes bring his girlfriend Samantha without Xavier’s knowledge. And although, she wasn’t happy that all the exceptional love and attention she was receiving from different angles were coming to an end, she was happy to be going home to her new apartment.As she zipped her bag, she folded the duvet and placed it on the hospital bed, lost in thought. She hadn’t heard anything from the old man who had caused her near death experienceThe knock on the door interrupted her thought. It was Xavier.“You’re all set?!” He asked and walked in, ca
Next day…Brixlee paced back and forth Xavier’s office, curiousity etched on her face. It was still early that morning and she was feeling energetic as always.“We can’t be sure Kyle isn’t lying about the note. What if he decided to lie about it just so you can stop hating him?!” Xavier asked motioning Brixlee to sit and she did.“Why would he lie about something so sensitive?” Brixlee said, as if questioning herself.Xavier cocked his eyebrows. “How would I know? I don’t think you should take the note so seriously” he implied.“I can’t seem to get it off my mind, I think I’ll go visit him at the detention center after work. I have a lot of unanswered questions lingering.” she stopped to analyze Xavier’s gaze and she could see it wasn’t approving. “You kinda don’t have an option. We’re going together after work hours.” she added with a forced smile.“Sure, whatever. I’m sure this visit will prove to you that Kyle probably made everything up” Xavier implied returning the forced smile.
How could she be making out with her boss?? And in an elevator?? She had finally lost her mind. Slowly, she pushed him backwards, avoiding his gaze.Nathan smirked at her and sighed sitting properly and resting on the wall. He wasn’t sure why he kissed her. He just felt the urge to, an urge he couldn’t control."I'm...I...I'm sorry"He whispered in a low tone."No...no...its my fault, i...wasn't thinking straight" Brixlee exclaimed searching her bag for nothing in particular. Her hands were shaking and he noticed it."Are you alright?" He asked trying to hold her hand but she let go."Ye..yeah" she stammered.And with that, the awkwardness grew. They didn’t say a word to each other for some hours until Brixlee finally drifted to sleep. The night was silent and the only think Nathan could hear was Brixlee's breaths. He sighed, she looked really uncomfortable and cold in her sleep. He slowly removed his jacket and cover her with it placing her head on his shoulder.He knew he cared about
The day had arrived, three months after the harrowing incident that had brought their lives to the brink. The grand baby shower was a celebration of life, a testament to the strength and resilience of their bonds. Brixlee stood in her room, a radiant smile gracing her lips as she admired her reflection. Her baby bump had grown substantially.Nathan's voice pulled her from her reverie as he entered the room. His eyes were filled with admiration as he looked at his wife. "You look absolutely stunning, Brixlee."Brixlee's cheeks flushed with a rosy hue as she met his gaze. "Thank you, Nathan. I'm excited for today."He gently took her hand, his touch reassuring as he led her downstairs. The sight that greeted them was breathtaking — the house adorned with beautiful decorations, a testament to the love and care their friends had poured into organizing the event.The party began in full swing, laughter and joy filling the air as friends and loved ones gathered around Brixlee. Each gi
Nathan's heart raced as he was finally freed from the chair he was tied to, his thoughts consumed by the sight of Brixlee, wounded and in pain. He rushed to her side, his arms wrapping protectively around her trembling form. Panic and desperation surged through him as he saw blood seeping from her stomach, his voice a mixture of fear and urgency. "Brixlee, stay with me. Help is on the way. You're going to be okay."Brixlee's breaths came in shallow gasps as she clung to Nathan's presence. She fought to stay conscious, her gaze locked onto Nathan's as she whispered, "I... I'm scared, Nathan."Nathan's voice trembled, his emotions laid bare as he held her close. "I know, Brixlee. I'm here with you. You're strong, and we'll get through this together."Soon, the ambulances arrived. Paramedics swiftly took charge, attending to Brixlee's injuries and stabilizing her condition.With gentle but hurried movements, they placed Brixlee and Fredia onto stretchers, securing them carefully. Nathan'
Just as their hiding spot was about to be exposed, Nathan's swift action shattered the tension. He leaped out of their hiding place, his determination to protect his family evident in his every movement. Brixlee watched in a mixture of terror and admiration as Nathan confronted the masked man.Nathan's bravery did not go unnoticed, and he was swiftly captured by the masked man. Brixlee's breath caught, her grip on her emotions slipping as she watched her husband being led away. Her heart screamed with a mix of worry, helplessness. As the masked men secured Nathan and the others, Brixlee's mind raced, she needed to protect her family. As the masked men's attention was occupied, she seized the moment. With trembling hands and a racing heart, Brixlee stealthily crept out of the kitchen, her footsteps light against the floor. Her heart pounded in her chest, her thoughts consumed by the image of Nathan and the safety of their unborn child. Brixlee ascended the stairs, her steps careful a
“Say hello to my shitty friends” Six masked men stood at the door, their menacing presence causing the room to fall silent. Brixlee's heart raced as her eyes widened in shock. Beside her, Nathan's expression hardened, his protective instincts kicking in. Among the masked men, a figure stood out — Ronnie Anne, a friend who had suddenly turned to a foe. The air grew thick with tension as she locked eyes with Brixlee, her gaze cold and unyielding."Get on your knees!" Ronnie Anne's voice was sharp, her words cutting through the room like a blade. Brixlee's knees trembled, and a shiver ran down her spine as fear gripped her. She sank to her knees, her mind racing to process the unfolding nightmare."Why are you doing this, Ronnie Anne?" Nathan's voice was steady, a pillar of strength amidst the chaos. His attempts to keep Brixlee calm were evident in the gentle squeeze of his hand on her shoulder.Ronnie Anne's lips curled into a sinister smile as she spoke, her voice laced with bitt
Patty's mind raced, and in a split second, she concocted a lie. "Oh, Talia, I was just trying on Brixlee's robe," she said with an attempt at nonchalance, her cheeks flushed.Talia's gaze flickered between Patty and the robe, her expression a mix of disbelief and incredulity. "Trying on Brixlee's robe?" she repeated, a hint of skepticism in her tone. "Why?"Patty shrugged, feigning casualness. "I saw it earlier and thought it might look good on me. You know, I was thinking of getting a similar one."Talia's skepticism lingered, but she seemed to accept the explanation. "Well, okay then. Just... remember to ask next time, alright?"Patty nodded, her heart still racing from the near miss. "Of course, sorry about that," she replied, attempting to appear contrite.With a lingering glance at Patty, Talia turned and left the room, the door closing behind her. Patty let out a breath she hadn't realized she was holding, her pulse gradually returning to normal.After a moment to collect hersel
“Brixlee said we should stop by th…the…errr… fortune village to get our fortunes read so we should probably start going” Fredia stammered.Nathan furrowed his eyebrows, “Why should we get our fortunes read?” he asked, confused.“I mean your fortune. She said…by knowing the father’s fortune, you can predict the baby’s future” Fredia explained, hoping Nathan had bought his lie.Surprisingly, he did, “That tracks, that sounds like something Brixlee would say” he said with a smile. “We should get going, i don’t want to miss the movie”As Nathan and Fredia made to leave, Ronnie Anne stopped them.“You’re leaving without finishing the potrait?” She asked, her face suddenly stern.“Yeah, maybe some other time” Nathan replied.Ronnie Anne suddenly scoffed, “Do you always leave everything just like that because you got tired of it?!” she asked as Nathan and Fredia exchanged glances at her suddenly outburst.“Excuse me?” Nathan asked, still surprised.Ronnie Anne quickly cautioned herself, “I’m
Two Weeks Later… The early morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft, golden glow across the room. It was a tranquil Sunday morning, and a sense of excitement filled the air as Brixlee carefully held a vibrant balloon and a small, wrapped present in her hands. She stood beside Nathan's bed, a warm smile playing on her lips as she watched him sleep peacefully.As the gentle rise and fall of his chest indicated that he was starting to stir, Brixlee's heart fluttered with anticipation. She took a quiet step closer to the bed, her eyes fixed on Nathan's serene expression. Today was a day of celebration, a day to shower him with love and joy.Nathan's eyelids fluttered open, and his gaze met Brixlee's, surprise evident in his eyes as he registered her presence. Brixlee's smile widened, and she held the balloon higher, the colorful ribbon dancing in the air. "Happy birthday, Nathan!" she greeted, her voice infused with genuine warmth.Nathan blinked, momentarily
Nathan sat in his office, going through some files. He was engrossed in reviewing a stack of documents when the door swung open, and Paige walked in. Her eyes were fixed intently on her phone, a small smile playing on her lips. Curiosity piqued, Nathan looked up from his work and raised an eyebrow. "Paige, what's got you so captivated?" Paige's gaze shifted from her phone to Nathan, and her smile widened. "Oh, hi Mr. Grey. Sorry to interrupt, but I'm just watching your wife’s show. I'm a big fan of hers." Nathan's interest was piqued, and he leaned back in his chair. "Brixlee's show, huh? What's today's episode about?" Paige's eyes gleaned as she replied, "It's really interesting. She's helping her friend Emily find clarity about her husband." Nathan's curiosity deepened, and he couldn't help but ask, "Clarity about her husband? How so?" Paige's grin grew wider, this was it. Her role was to make sure Nathan watched the podcast or at least learn about it in order to set their
With the shirt still in Brixlee’s hands, she walked out of the bedroom and down the hall to the living room. Nathan was sitting on the couch, engrossed in reading a book. He looked up and smiled warmly as he saw her approach. "Brix, everything okay?" he asked, sensing her unease. Her heart pounded in her chest as she hesitated, unsure of how to bring up the topic. Taking a deep breath, she finally spoke up, her voice tinged with concern. "Nothing, I just wanted to know if you needed anything” she lied, hiding the shirt behind her flowing gown. Nathan's brows furrowed as he looked at her in surprise,"I’m fine, Brix," he replied, going back to the book he was reading. Brixlee's heart sank, her mind racing with possibilities. She wanted to trust Nathan, but the sight of the lipstick stain stirred doubts in her. She couldn’t bring herself to question him also even though it bothered her. She didn’t want anything to come between them or cause any misunderstanding. She made her way