Next Day…Nathan and Brixlee were back at the office. So much had happened on their trip to New York and none of them could ever get over it. Again, Brixlee had thought Nathan had no memory of the kiss they shared and their barely avoided make out session because he never for once asked her about that night. She felt it was for the better, things would have gotten weird if he had remembered.As Brixlee walked into the office that morning, she was happy to be finally back to that familiar environment. Nathan wasn’t yet at work but Tyler was seated on an empty chair with his head bowed.Brixlee smirked, thinking it was one of his many tricks to avoid her again. Tyler didn’t say a word as Brixlee took her seat and she was a bit worried. The Tyler she knew would have said dozens before she even found her seat.Brixle cleared her throat.”You didn’t see me entering?!” she asked and Tyler didn’t reply her again this time. Brixlee knew something was wrong.”You’re okay, Tyler?!”She asked softl
Two days later….That morning at the office, Brixlee Cyrup was lost in thoughts as to how she would approach Nathan about his father. She had received a call from Nathan’s father that morning again reminding her about her promise. As she sat, lost in her thoughts, Nathan walked in, jilting her thoughts.“Good morning, Mr Grey” Brixle muttered slowly but audibly and Nathan could sense the discomfort in her voice.“Morning, Brixlee” he replied her. He slowly grabbed some files on his table and turned to her.”Grab your bag, we’re leaving in ten minutes”Brixlee wasn’t sure where they were going but she couldn’t dare question him, he was the boss after all.He followed him out big the office building and they both entered the car and it drove off.…Brixlee and Nathan had just finished attending a motivational seminar together. Although, Brixlee hated seminars, she had no choice. As the seminar came to a close, the attendees started filing out of the venue.Feeling a bit overwhelmed by th
Brixlee wiped the tears rolling down her cheeks as she walked out of the office building, her steps felt heavy with defeat. The weight of Nathan's anger and the loss of her job weighed heavily on her heart. She tried to steady her breathing, finding solace in the rhythm of her footsteps against the pavement, as she made her way home. Was that the end?! After everything, they were just going to part ways like that?!The city streets were bustling with the energy of people going about their lives, completely unaware of the turmoil within Brixlee's soul. The fading daylight cast a soft golden glow, bathing the bustling sidewalks in an ethereal light. Yet, Brixlee found no comfort in the familiar sights and sounds of the city that she had once embraced.Every step echoed with the memories of her time at the office, of the collaborative atmosphere and the friendships she had formed. But now, all she could think about was the shattered trust and the words that had cut deep into her spirit.
Talia paced back and forth her room, fuming with anger. Sophie had gotten on her nerves again and she was angry, Sophie always acted like she knew everything, like she was better than Talia and Talia had always hated that. A while ago, she had stolen Talia costume idea for the next episode and had claimed it as her own.“How dare she steal my ideas? Can you believe that witch?! Who does she think she is?!” Talia asked facing Justin, he listened, nodded and didn’t say a word. “You’re not helping!”“Sophie is wrong and you are right ma’am” Justin said, his head lowered.“I know, right? I can’t believe I’m living under the same roof as her, I think I’m just have to change housemate, I don’t want her anymore. She’s such a witchs and I’m gonna make her pay for it. She shouldn’t go scot free, right?!” Talia asked glaring at Justin for his response.“Yes ma’am” he replied sheepishly.“Thank you, Justin. You’re right. In fact, you’re gonna help me get my revenge on her, you will right?!”“Wh…
Next day…Nathan dropped the phone after ending the call, he was just on the phone with his father who was asking him if he could join him for dinner since it was a weekend. As Nathan sank into his couch in the living room, the door bell rang, and he frowned wondering who was trying to disrupt his quiet evening. As he pushed open the door, he wasn’t at all surprised to see Tyler.“Hey, bro ” Tyler said as he walked in without waiting for Nathan to let him in.As he slummed on the couch, he waited for Nathan to sit before he finally spoke. “I heard you reconciled with your dad,”Tyler began slowly. “That’s nice, but guess whose idea it was?!”Nathan knew where Tyler was going, he was trying to prove that Nathan was wrong and Brixlee was right.“I don’t want to drag this any further, Tyler” Nathan replied calmly as he got on his feet and tried to leave but Tyler stopped him.“Look, Nathan, I know your ego won’t let you admit you’re wrong but even if you don’t hire Brixlee back, you shoul
Tears welled up in Brixlee's eyes as she listened to his words, her heart heavy with disbelief and confusion. It felt as if the ground beneath her had crumbled, leaving her suspended in a void of shattered illusions."I understand this must be difficult for you to hear," Mr. Grey offered sympathetically, his voice gentle yet burdened with the weight of the truth. "Your mother was a complex woman. I can only hope you can find it in your heart to forgive her, to remember the goodness she possessed despite the darkness she unknowingly embraced."Brixlee sat there in silence, her emotions ricocheting like a whirlwind within her. In that office, surrounded by the memories frozen in time, she felt a profound loss. The image of her mother, once vibrant and full of life, now tainted by the revelation of a hidden past.As the poignant truth settled upon her, Brixlee's heartache threatened to overwhelm her. She gazed at Mr. Grey, her eyes filled with a mixture of pain and understanding, searchi
A sense of relief washed over Allison as she received her luggage tags, a tangible reminder of her return home. She thanked Jack, her gratitude mingling with a newfound sense of nostalgia. The thought of reuniting with loved ones, familiar streets, and the comfort of that person she loved dearly enveloped her like a warm embrace.Emerging from the airport into the arrival area, Allison found herself embraced by the balmy breeze of her homeland. The scent of freshly bloomed flowers mingled with the distant notes of traffic, a harmonious symphony of familiarity that instantly made her feel at ease.She hailed a taxi, the vibrant yellow reflecting the jubilance in her heart. As the vehicle glided through the city streets, Allison couldn't help but gaze out the window, taking in the sights she'd missed dearly. Tall buildings dotted the skyline, a testament to progress and the passage of time. The streets pulsed with life, people strolling along the sidewalks, laughter spilling out from co
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
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