Chapter 89

Theodore

He woke up without any alarm, and stared at the ceiling. It was still dark outside, but the faint light of the dawn was lighting up the LA horizon. He sat up in his bed, hanging his legs off the edge.

Theo had barely slept. His mind was only thinking about ways to help Natalie. But was there anything he could do? Theo wondered. He couldn’t, because Natalie wasn’t helping him there.

Today, he was regretting being a playboy, regretting fucking Jacobs’ fiancée, regretted having to find himself in this mess, because for the first time in his life, he was feeling so helpless.

He decided to pay a visit to the Archers.

When he called his secretary to schedule a meeting with Michael, he came back with the reply that Michael’s father had refused.

Theo smiled. Because it was what he had expected.

He had a few meetings to attend. Theo could wait for Natalie for a lifetime, but his work couldn’t.

It was almost 5 when he left office once he was done, telling his secretary that he will be