CALLIE
“What’s happening?” I demanded. Tony stepped back into the room, closing the door softly behind him. “My men have located your brother and… secured him.” “Secured him?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. “What does that mean?” He watched me, and walked closer to me. “It means, Callie, that if you say the word, they can make sure he’s… taken care of. For good.” I had told myself over and over how much I despised my brother, how I wanted nothing to do with him after everything he’d done to me. He and my ex-fiancé had betrayed me, turned my life into a living nightmare. He’d taken everything from me….my father, my peace. But death? Could I really cross that line? “You don’t have to decide right now,” Tony said, his tone surprisingly gentle. “But if you want them gone, they will be.” I looked away, trying to process the swirl of emotions tearing me apart. I took a shaky breath, trying to anchor myself, but it felt like the room was spinning. I turned to Tony, meeting his gaze. “Release him,” I said firmly. “I’m not interested in killing him. Not anymore.” Tony’s brows arched slightly, as if he was surprised by my decision. “You’re sure?” “Yes.” I held his gaze, steadying myself. “I want him to suffer, but not like this. He doesn’t deserve an easy way out, Tony. He should live with what he’s done… feel the consequences every day. I want him to know that he’s lost.” Tony watched me for a long moment before he gave a slight nod. “Understood. I’ll have my men release him.” A strange relief washed over me….I wasn’t going to let my brother and my ex-fiancé ruin any more of my life. This time, they’d pay, but in a way that left them powerless. I looked back at Tony. “There are other ways to make them regret everything. I just… need your help.” A slow smile curved on his lips. “You’ve got it, Callie. Whatever you need.” “And Callie, just so you know…. with you as the new CEO of my company, we’ll turn it into the kind of powerhouse they can’t ignore. They’ll watch as you rise, watch as you build something so formidable that they’ll regret every single choice that led them here. “My company, with you in it, will become their greatest threat and biggest competitor.” His words sank in, and I felt an unexpected rush of confidence. It was one thing to ruin their lives in a moment; it was another to make them watch me become untouchable, thriving in a position they’d never imagined I could hold. “You really believe we can do that?” I asked, the idea settling like fire in my veins. “Oh, I know we can,” Tony replied, his voice filled with conviction. “With your talent and vision, you’ll not only grow this company….you’ll make them wish they’d never crossed you. By the time we’re done, they’ll be drowning in your success.” “Then let’s do it,” I said, feeling a rush of happiness surge through me. “Let’s make them regret ever thinking I was weak.” Tony’s gaze softened just a little as he looked at me, and I could feel the beginnings of a powerful alliance forming between us. “That’s the spirit, Callie. Together, we’re going to make them wish they’d never done you wrong.” ********* Just as I was settling back, my phone beeped. I glanced down and my heart skipped a beat when I saw the message. Hey, it’s me- the guy from the car. I really need to see you again. Meet me at the address below. I couldn’t help but smile as I reread the message. I’d thought about him more than I cared to admit since that wild night…the guy who’d thrown me off balance, with his smirk and the glint in his green eyes. That night at the bar had been a blur of fun, and waking up the next morning without a clear memory of how I got home had left me both amused and intrigued. I’d almost resigned myself to the thought that I might never see him again. But here he was, reaching out to me. Well, I thought with a grin, if he wants to meet, then I’m definitely going. A part of me hesitated, wondering if Tony would approve. But his words from earlier echoed in my head: You’re free to do anything. This wasn’t business…it was just… living. A bit of normalcy, a chance to indulge in something purely for myself. I had every right to that. I typed a quick reply: I’ll be there. ********** As I slipped out of my room, I couldn’t just stop smiling at the idea of meeting him. I kept my pace light, glancing around as I moved toward the front door, hoping Tony wouldn’t notice me slipping out. His talk about me being "free to do anything" might not exactly include spontaneous meet-ups with mysterious guys from reckless nights, especially since we’d just made plans for our next big move and I’m now married to him. As I reached the door, I checked my reflection quickly in the mirror by the entrance. I brushed a strand of hair behind my ear and adjusted my jacket, wanting to look effortlessly put together. Just as my hand touched the doorknob, a voice from behind made my heart nearly leap out of my chest. “Callie,” Tony voice called out, making me freeze. “Where are you going?” I took a steadying breath before turning around, forcing a casual smile on my face. “Oh! I just…needed to stretch my legs a bit,” I said, hoping my tone sounded nonchalant. “A little fresh air, you know?” Tony raised an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. “Well, that’s a coincidence,” he said, slipping his hands into his pockets and strolling closer. “I was just thinking the same thing.” My stomach twisted and my heart started beating rapidly. Why did this have to happen? He kept watching me like he knew I was up to something, but I held his gaze, trying to keep my expression composed. “I could give you a ride,” he offered, and although his tone was casual, I could tell he wasn’t asking. It was more of a declaration, a gentle reminder that even if I was "free to do anything," I wasn’t exactly out of his sight. “Oh… sure,” I replied. This was not how I’d planned the evening. But there was no easy way to refuse Tony without raising suspicion. “That’d be great, actually.” Tony gave a small, satisfied nod. “Good. Just let me grab my keys.”CALLIEMy heart raced as we burst through the hospital doors, my fiance, Ethan wrapped his arm around my shoulder, trying to steady me. His voice was calm, but I could hear the tension behind his words. “Callie, slow down. He’s going to be okay,” he said softly, though I wasn’t sure if he was saying it for me or for himself.I couldn’t stop the tears streaming down my face as I rushed past the reception, barely registering the confused look from the nurse. My father… Dad.The phone call from my brother, his voice shaking as he told me Dad was in critical condition due to food poisoning, kept replaying in my mind. I could still hear the panic in his words, the way he struggled to hold himself together. And now, all I could think about was getting to my father before it was too late.“I should’ve been there,” I whispered, as we rushed toward the elevator. Ethan tightened his grip on me, pulling me closer. “You couldn’t have known,” he said, but it did little to ease the ache I felt
JACE(THE PACK)I watched her smile and I couldn't help but feel a rush of pride and happiness. Today was the day…her day. My girlfriend, Alyssa, was turning eighteen, which meant two things: she'd finally get her wolf, and tonight, she'd meet her mate.I couldn't contain the excitement buzzing in my chest. "I can't believe it's finally happening," I said, grinning as I pulled her closer, wrapping my arms around her waist. "You're going to be my Luna soon."Alyssa laughed softly, her eyes gleaming under the afternoon sun. "Let’s not get ahead of ourselves, Jace. I still need to get my wolf first.""You will get your wolf," I said confidently, brushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "And when you do, everything will be perfect. You know that, right?"She smiled at me, but there was something flickering behind her eyes….something she wasn’t saying. She had always been calm even when I was the one bursting with enthusiasm. But today, that calmness felt different. She seemed d
CALLIE My hands rested in my lap, trembling slightly as I stared at the floor. The anger pumping through my veins was the only thing keeping me from completely unraveling.No one believed me.Not the doctors, not the police….no one. It didn’t matter that I saw it with my own eyes. Liam and Ethan had killed my father, and they were getting away with it. My brother, the heir to the empire my father had built, was playing the part of the grieving son, while my ex-fiancé, the man who betrayed me in the worst way possible, was probably celebrating his victory.I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms as my mind replayed every detail of that night. My father’s frail body, the coldness in Liam’s eyes, Ethan’s betrayal. I had told the police everything, poured my soul out, but they brushed me off, claiming I was just a grieving daughter, too emotional to see the truth."Jealous of your brother?" the detective had asked. "It’s common in families like yours. Sibling rivalry, he
CALLIE I parked my car in an open parking lot, the knife still clutched tightly in my hand as I glared at the stranger sitting in my passenger seat."Talk. Now," I demanded, my voice low and threatening. “Who are you, and why the hell are you in my car?”He raised his hands slowly again. “I'm sorry,” he began, his voice steady despite the tension hanging thick in the air.“I’m truly sorry for breaking into your car. I had no choice.”I narrowed my eyes. “No choice?” I scoffed. “You expect me to believe that?”He sighed, lowering his hands slightly but keeping his gaze locked on mine. “I was passing in front of that building,” he explained. “I saw a man kill one of the guards. I was about to run, but then someone came out, saw me, and assumed I was the one who did it. They started chasing me.”I frowned, my grip on the knife loosening slightly. “And you hid in my car?”He nodded. “I had to. I was running for my life. I didn’t know where else to go. I thought I’d wait it out until thi
TONYThe second Callie saw me, her face turned from sleepy confusion to pure shock. She quickly sat up, clutching the sheets around her tightly, “What…what the hell, Tony?” she stammered. "What are you doing here?"I didn’t say a word. I just held her gaze, letting the silence speak for me. Then I gave a quick nod to my men. Instantly, they stepped forward, and moved towards her.“No, wait….” Callie tried to pull back, but it was no use. They grabbed her, her hands clawing at the sheets as they lifted her from the bed.“Tony!” she yelled, twisting in their grip. “You can’t do this!”I watched calmly as they carried her out, ignoring her protests and thrashing.When they reached the car, they pushed her into the back seat, and I slid in beside her, closing the door.As the car started moving, she glared at me, breathing hard. “You think you can just kidnap me?” she snapped, her eyes blazing with anger.I turned to her, meeting her stare. “I think you’ll find out that I can do whatever
TONYThe door to my office opened quietly, and Frank walked inside, shutting it behind him with a smirk that told me he’d already heard the news.“Congratulations on the wedding,” he said, approaching me with that steady stride of his and settling into the chair across from my desk.I looked up, an amused smile tugging at my lips. “Thanks, Frank,” I replied, leaning back in my chair. “Though, I think congratulations might be a bit premature. It’s not exactly a traditional ceremony, after all.”Frank lifted his head, and crossed his arms across his chest. “You know, Tony, I still don’t understand what’s going on here. When I first heard you were getting married, I thought it was a joke. Figured maybe it was part of one of your schemes.”He shook his head, and I could tell that he was so confused. “But then, before I knew it, the priest was around, ready to join you and Callie… and now here we are.” He leaned forward, his eyes still locked on mine.“I can’t help but wonder if there’s m
CALLIE His eyes softened as he looked at me and then he repeated it, a bit more quietly this time. “I’m sorry, Callie.”I was silent, unsure of how to respond. Tony, apologizing? It was… unexpected, but as his words sank in, a wave of anger crashed over me."Sorry?" I shot back, my voice rising. "You think you can just walk in here, say 'I'm sorry,' and that somehow makes this all okay?"His expression shifted, a flicker of confusion, of hurt, in his eyes. But I was past caring. The dam had broken."Do you really think 'sorry' cuts it? You forced me into this marriage, Tony! You manipulated me, threatened me. You put a gun to my head…." my voice broke, but I forced myself to keep going, letting every ounce of anger I’d bottled up pour out. "You threatened to kill my dog. And now you think an apology is going to make me feel… what? Grateful? Forgiving?"He opened his mouth, looking as if he wanted to respond, but I wasn’t done."You don’t get to stand there and act like this is some
CALLIE “What’s happening?” I demanded.Tony stepped back into the room, closing the door softly behind him. “My men have located your brother and… secured him.”“Secured him?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. “What does that mean?”He watched me, and walked closer to me. “It means, Callie, that if you say the word, they can make sure he’s… taken care of. For good.”I had told myself over and over how much I despised my brother, how I wanted nothing to do with him after everything he’d done to me. He and my ex-fiancé had betrayed me, turned my life into a living nightmare. He’d taken everything from me….my father, my peace. But death? Could I really cross that line? “You don’t have to decide right now,” Tony said, his tone surprisingly gentle. “But if you want them gone, they will be.”I looked away, trying to process the swirl of emotions tearing me apart.I took a shaky breath, trying to anchor myself, but it felt like the room was spinning.I turned to Tony, meeting his
CALLIE His eyes softened as he looked at me and then he repeated it, a bit more quietly this time. “I’m sorry, Callie.”I was silent, unsure of how to respond. Tony, apologizing? It was… unexpected, but as his words sank in, a wave of anger crashed over me."Sorry?" I shot back, my voice rising. "You think you can just walk in here, say 'I'm sorry,' and that somehow makes this all okay?"His expression shifted, a flicker of confusion, of hurt, in his eyes. But I was past caring. The dam had broken."Do you really think 'sorry' cuts it? You forced me into this marriage, Tony! You manipulated me, threatened me. You put a gun to my head…." my voice broke, but I forced myself to keep going, letting every ounce of anger I’d bottled up pour out. "You threatened to kill my dog. And now you think an apology is going to make me feel… what? Grateful? Forgiving?"He opened his mouth, looking as if he wanted to respond, but I wasn’t done."You don’t get to stand there and act like this is some
TONYThe door to my office opened quietly, and Frank walked inside, shutting it behind him with a smirk that told me he’d already heard the news.“Congratulations on the wedding,” he said, approaching me with that steady stride of his and settling into the chair across from my desk.I looked up, an amused smile tugging at my lips. “Thanks, Frank,” I replied, leaning back in my chair. “Though, I think congratulations might be a bit premature. It’s not exactly a traditional ceremony, after all.”Frank lifted his head, and crossed his arms across his chest. “You know, Tony, I still don’t understand what’s going on here. When I first heard you were getting married, I thought it was a joke. Figured maybe it was part of one of your schemes.”He shook his head, and I could tell that he was so confused. “But then, before I knew it, the priest was around, ready to join you and Callie… and now here we are.” He leaned forward, his eyes still locked on mine.“I can’t help but wonder if there’s m
TONYThe second Callie saw me, her face turned from sleepy confusion to pure shock. She quickly sat up, clutching the sheets around her tightly, “What…what the hell, Tony?” she stammered. "What are you doing here?"I didn’t say a word. I just held her gaze, letting the silence speak for me. Then I gave a quick nod to my men. Instantly, they stepped forward, and moved towards her.“No, wait….” Callie tried to pull back, but it was no use. They grabbed her, her hands clawing at the sheets as they lifted her from the bed.“Tony!” she yelled, twisting in their grip. “You can’t do this!”I watched calmly as they carried her out, ignoring her protests and thrashing.When they reached the car, they pushed her into the back seat, and I slid in beside her, closing the door.As the car started moving, she glared at me, breathing hard. “You think you can just kidnap me?” she snapped, her eyes blazing with anger.I turned to her, meeting her stare. “I think you’ll find out that I can do whatever
CALLIE I parked my car in an open parking lot, the knife still clutched tightly in my hand as I glared at the stranger sitting in my passenger seat."Talk. Now," I demanded, my voice low and threatening. “Who are you, and why the hell are you in my car?”He raised his hands slowly again. “I'm sorry,” he began, his voice steady despite the tension hanging thick in the air.“I’m truly sorry for breaking into your car. I had no choice.”I narrowed my eyes. “No choice?” I scoffed. “You expect me to believe that?”He sighed, lowering his hands slightly but keeping his gaze locked on mine. “I was passing in front of that building,” he explained. “I saw a man kill one of the guards. I was about to run, but then someone came out, saw me, and assumed I was the one who did it. They started chasing me.”I frowned, my grip on the knife loosening slightly. “And you hid in my car?”He nodded. “I had to. I was running for my life. I didn’t know where else to go. I thought I’d wait it out until thi
CALLIE My hands rested in my lap, trembling slightly as I stared at the floor. The anger pumping through my veins was the only thing keeping me from completely unraveling.No one believed me.Not the doctors, not the police….no one. It didn’t matter that I saw it with my own eyes. Liam and Ethan had killed my father, and they were getting away with it. My brother, the heir to the empire my father had built, was playing the part of the grieving son, while my ex-fiancé, the man who betrayed me in the worst way possible, was probably celebrating his victory.I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms as my mind replayed every detail of that night. My father’s frail body, the coldness in Liam’s eyes, Ethan’s betrayal. I had told the police everything, poured my soul out, but they brushed me off, claiming I was just a grieving daughter, too emotional to see the truth."Jealous of your brother?" the detective had asked. "It’s common in families like yours. Sibling rivalry, he
JACE(THE PACK)I watched her smile and I couldn't help but feel a rush of pride and happiness. Today was the day…her day. My girlfriend, Alyssa, was turning eighteen, which meant two things: she'd finally get her wolf, and tonight, she'd meet her mate.I couldn't contain the excitement buzzing in my chest. "I can't believe it's finally happening," I said, grinning as I pulled her closer, wrapping my arms around her waist. "You're going to be my Luna soon."Alyssa laughed softly, her eyes gleaming under the afternoon sun. "Let’s not get ahead of ourselves, Jace. I still need to get my wolf first.""You will get your wolf," I said confidently, brushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "And when you do, everything will be perfect. You know that, right?"She smiled at me, but there was something flickering behind her eyes….something she wasn’t saying. She had always been calm even when I was the one bursting with enthusiasm. But today, that calmness felt different. She seemed d
CALLIEMy heart raced as we burst through the hospital doors, my fiance, Ethan wrapped his arm around my shoulder, trying to steady me. His voice was calm, but I could hear the tension behind his words. “Callie, slow down. He’s going to be okay,” he said softly, though I wasn’t sure if he was saying it for me or for himself.I couldn’t stop the tears streaming down my face as I rushed past the reception, barely registering the confused look from the nurse. My father… Dad.The phone call from my brother, his voice shaking as he told me Dad was in critical condition due to food poisoning, kept replaying in my mind. I could still hear the panic in his words, the way he struggled to hold himself together. And now, all I could think about was getting to my father before it was too late.“I should’ve been there,” I whispered, as we rushed toward the elevator. Ethan tightened his grip on me, pulling me closer. “You couldn’t have known,” he said, but it did little to ease the ache I felt