Brixlee Cyrup opened her eyes to see the bright sun shining through the large window. She got into a sitting position and yawned. She scanned her eyes around the room, trying to recollected the whole incident that happened last night and soon, memories from last night flooded her brain. She remembered how Nathan cared for her last night when she fell ill and she was grateful. Soon, she found herself smiling, thinking she was lucky to have such a boss like Nathan Grey. She slowly got on her feet, she was feeling a lot better although she still felt a little dizzy. She made her way out of the room and as soon as she stepped out, she could hear voices from downstairs, as if someone was yelling. With her palm still on her forehead, she slowly walked down the stairs and soon Nathan was in view.It looked like he was in a heated argued with a lady she somehow thought looked familiar. And as soon as Nathan saw Brixlee, he ran to her and helped her down the stairs. Brixlee was staring at the
Nathan was shocked to see who it was. Brixlee? What was she doing there? She walked up to him and sat next to him. "Good morning, Mrs Jessica" Brixlee said rather too politely. "And who is she??"Mrs Jessica asked calmly, turning to Nathan. "I'm Mr. Grey’s secretary" Brixlee implied with a warm smile. "Great, I don't have a lot of time,show me what you've got" Mrs Jessica Lopez implored impatiently. Brixlee stood up. "Well, my boss and I thought a lot about this riddle, 'It tears the mind can't tell, it pains the heart can't share,anger wrapped up in deceit,it's more to bear the scalding pain of hate," She paused. "And we concluded that the answer is REVENGE" Brixlee finally said. Mrs Jessica Lopez’s eyes widened in shock. How was it possible for them to know the answer to the riddle? She was sure she was the only one that knew the answer to it because she personally came up with the riddle herself when she was still a young woman in art school. She had gotten help from her ‘then
Next day… Brixlee stood at the entrance of her apartment after locking the door, patiently waiting for her boss. She was dressed in a blue jean and a light blue top. She had little makeup on and her hair was parked in a messy bun. She stood stiIl, waiting for her boss’s car to pull up. He had called her a while ago that he was on his way to pick her up. They were going to visit Mrs Jessica Lopez at her residence to sign the contract.As she stood still, she couldn’t help but wonder about what Amerie had told her last night. She shrieked at the thought that Amerie haboured such feeling about her. The sight of Amerie’s room when she had visited her last night and the framed photos of her on every wall kept replaying in her head, each time with a creepy turn. Once again, she felt her insides tighten on the spot as she heard the honking of a car. Turns out, the car had been honking for long and she had been so lost in her thoughts that she hadn’t heard it until now. She took a deep br
Sirens wailed in the distance, their shrill cacophony matching the turmoil raging within Brixlee's heart. The air was thick with a palpable tension, a reflection of the precariousness of the situation. Paramedics arrived swiftly, their expertise and efficiency evident as they carefully assessed Nathan's injuries. Brixlee felt a lump form in her throat, threatened to choke her as she watched them tend to him, their urgency reflecting the severity of his condition.Through teary eyes, Brixlee whispered softly, her voice laden with remorse and affection, "I'm so sorry, Mr Grey. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have gotten hurt."Nathan's voice was strained, yet filled with warmth as he reassured her, "Don't blame yourself, Brixlee. You're not at fault. I would do it all over again to keep you safe.”Brixlee's gaze lingered on his battered form, her heart aching for the pain he endured due to his selflessness. And in that moment, she realized the depth of the bond they shared.The
Days had gone by and Nathan had gotten better with Brixlee by his side to offer her support. A week later he was back at the office and business was running smoothly again. Tyler on the other hand had been going to countless of dates just to find the one and unfortunately, he hasn’t. Brixlee had teased him a couple of times and he had finally given up on finding himself a girlfriend.Nathan stood in his office, the city skyline stretching out beyond the glass walls. Brixlee hovered near his desk, a stack of papers in her hands. He cleared his throat, catching her attention. "Brixlee, I have some news," he said, a tinge of excitement in his voice. "We've been selected to attend the business conference in New York this weekend." Brixlee's eyes widened with surprise, her lips curling into a smile. "New York? That's amazing, Mr Grey! I've always wanted to visit the city." Nathan nodded, his excitement mirrored in his eyes. "I thought it would be a great opportunity for us to expand
Brixlee stood still, hesitant to get into the black sleek limo. Nathan’s father Allen Grey, on seeing how hesitant she was, slowly stepped out of the limo, his face etched with lines of worry and a hint of determination. The wind rustled through his graying hair, his presence commanding attention in the bustling scene.Mr. Allen Grey approached Brixlee, his eyes filled with a mix of vulnerability and a glimmer of hope. "Miss Cyrup," he called out gently, his voice carrying a touch of weariness.Brixlee's heart went out to him. She sensed the immense burden he carried, She cleared her throat, her voice trembled slightly as she responded, "Mr. Grey, what can I do for you?"Nathan’s father took a deep breath, averting his eyes for a moment before meeting her gaze. "Brixlee, I implore you. I need your help to reconcile with my son. It's been eight long years since we last saw each other, and when we finally met again, his resentment towards me was palpable."Brixlee listened intently, her
Nathan couldn’t get enough of the view, as he held his breath trying to contain his desire. Fortunately, a voice from outside interrupted his thoughts.“The door is jammed, we’ll need to call a repair man. We’re sorry for the inconvenience, please bear with us for the time being” One of the staffs said from the outside.Brixlee frowned, she already felt awkward at the thought of staying in the same room with Nathan. She got on her feet and walked into the closet to change. About a few minutes later, she was out in her long silk night dress, surprisingly, Nathan was still standing at the door.Brixlee smirked.” Mr Grey, you heard what the hotel staff said, it’s going to take a while so why not have a seat?”Nathan reluctantly took his seat on a couch at the edge of the room while Brixlee sat at the other end on her bed scrolling through her phone.For about an hour, none said a word to the other even though they both knew the awkwardness lingered.... Talia sat on the edge of the
Brixlee stood in the middle of the crowded room, her eyes scanning the sea of people in search of Nathan, she was sure he would be there. With the few weeks she had known him, she knew what kind of person he was. She couldn't wait to let loose and forget about everything else for a while.As she turned to head towards the bar, a tall, attractive guy stepped in front of her, blocking her path. "Hey there," he said with a smile. "I'm Ryan. Can I get you a drink?"Brixlee’s heart fluttered at the sight of him. It wouldn’t cause her any harm to flirt, at least her boss was also somewhere having fun with his best friend. "Um, sure. I'll have a gin and tonic," she replied, trying to keep her cool.Ryan disappeared into the crowd and returned a few minutes later with two glasses filled with ice and clear liquid. One of the drinks was spiked, and he handed the spiked drink to Brixlee. That was the first phrase of his plan. He clicked his glass against Brixlee’s before taking a sip."So, what
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