"Sit," Thalia told her secretary. When the woman hesitated, she smiled a little to dispel any tension in the air. They'd always had an easygoing relationship and Bianca was hardworking. Thalia didn't believe she'd ever done anything to scare her. Or arouse any hate in her.
"Am I getting fired?" Bianca asked hesitantly. "No. Nothing like that. How long have you worked for me?" "It's been four years, Ma'am" "And what are your plans for the future?" "I'm happy here. I like working for you, Ma'am." "What about law school? Have you thought about resuming your studies? If I remember correctly, you dropped out because your father was sick?" "Yes. Thanks to your help, he's better now." Thalia blinked "My help?" "You don't remember it but you gave me a blank cheque and told me to fill in the amount I needed. I will never forget your kindness, Ma'am, and no matter what happens, I won't betray you" That was news to her but it also worked in her favor. At least now she wouldn't have to bribe the woman with a house, a car, or money. She'd decided to make sure Cameron and Celia's future were set before focusing on Gideon. The first thing to do was find them allies in the firm. People who could help them because she wouldn't be around. All Bianca had to do was give whoever had decided to take over a hand. Show them the ropes and prevent them from making mistakes. In short, Thalia was buying her loyalty. But it wouldn't be considered buying if she was already loyal. "I have a contract for you. Read it carefully before signing" Thalia slid the envelope to her and then sat back. Watching the emotions playing on her face. Finally, she looked up and said, "Twenty years? This is..." "A good deal. You get a raise every six months and unless you do something illegal..." "Can you add ten more years?" "What?" Bianca's eyes shone as she rushed to say "I'm twenty-seven. This contract ensures that I have a job and an income for the next twenty years. Not just that but I'll also get a raise and other benefits. The severance package I will receive if anything happens is enough for me to live comfortably for the rest of my life. I don't think I'll ever find such a generous offer anywhere. So yes, I'll take ten or even fifteen more years" "You don't think it's unfair to you? If you sign that contract, you'll be tied to Ashcroft & Hale for a long time and you might not be able to advance your career" "I'm a simple person, Ma'am. All I want is for my father to live comfortably." "Alright then. This stays between us. Call it your trump card and only reveal when the time is right" Thalia could tell Bianca didn't understand what she meant but she signed the contract anyway. Once Bianca left her office, she drafted her will, leaving Pam enough money for her to retire if she wanted to. Edward was in charge of the estate but if he wanted to leave, he would also get a nice severance package. The rest of her fortune was to be divided equally among her children. Gideon got nothing. Not even the house they currently lived in. He had refused to move to the estate claiming it would be a hustle to go back and forth to the city every day. So she'd bought the house. If he was as clever as he thought himself to be, he would have bought himself another house. Not that she'd spare it. She was on a mission to leave him on the streets with no way of ever making a comeback. A small part of her felt guilty but she shoved it down. It wasn't just about him cheating on her. It was how he called them both Lia. The anger and disrespect she felt at being called the same name he used for his lover knew no bounds. Did he laugh and gloat whenever he called them both that? When he made love to her, was he thinking about that bitch? Had she merely been a replacement for her? The thought sickened her. She wanted to punch a hole through a wall. Tears threatened to fall but she swallowed them. Crying was for the weak. And she didn't have a weak bone in her body. Sometime later, Thalia startled as her door banged open and Tanner strode in. His face was a mask of anger. "What is this I hear about you handing your cases to other attorneys. Are you planning on leaving" "No, I'm dying" she answered without missing a beat. "That is not funny, Tee. What is going on? Does this have to do with why you disappeared last week?" "Yes and no" He dropped into the chair opposite her "Explain" "I'm taking time off" "Why?" "Because I'm exhausted" "For how long?" "Indefinitely" "Bullshit. Try again, Tee" "I'm serious. Look at me, I've been working so hard that I forgot to take care of myself" and now she was dying. What was worse was that she had no one to blame but herself. "It's time I pampered myself and enjoyed my life" "I hear you and I agree with your decision. You can take a month or two off. Why indefinitely?" His brows furrowed as he studied her "Does your decision have anything to do with Thane?" "And if I say yes? What will you do?" "Rearrange his fucking face. What did that bastard do? When I went looking for you, it didn't look like he knew where you were. Are you guys having problems? Do you need me to deal with him?" Thalia leaned forward. Resting her elbows on her desk and linking her fingers together. "Why am I now realizing that you've never liked him?" Tanner had always joked about Gideon stealing her from him but she thought it was just that. A joke. Something he brought up to piss Gideon off. Like a playful banter. After all, they'd gone to school together and had been friends for years. But if she dug deeper, she could find a few reasons Gideon didn't like attending events with her and most of them had to do with Tanner. Was that the reason he'd turned to someone else? Because she hadn't been a good wife to him? Don't make excuses for him. The voice in her head chastised. He was a grown man. If he didn't like something, he could have sat her down and told her about it. Not stick his dick inside another woman. "What will you do? Are you going on vacation or something?" Tanner changed the subject. She knew it was for her sake. He knew how much she loved Gideon and didn't want to make her uncomfortable by badmouthing him. For a second, she thought about telling him everything. Tanner would help her get revenge. There was no doubt about it. But it would be unfair to pull him into her mess. His time wasn't limited like hers and if he did something stupid, he would end up in prison. "Nope. I'm going to sleep" "What?" "It's been a long time since I had a nice sleep" "You're taking time off to sleep?" And spend more time with her children. "Why? Are you against it?" "No. Do whatever makes you happy. But two months, Tee. After that, I'll drag you back here by your hair" "I'd like to see you try that" "We both know I wouldn't dare," he said getting to his feet and buttoning his coat. Without thinking, Thalia got up, rounded the desk, and threw her hands around him. "Not that I'm complaining but what did I do to deserve this?" "Thank you for being my best friend and I'm sorry for suddenly leaving without notice" "It's fine. Take as much time as you need. No pressure" Thalia hugged him for a minute longer, taking comfort in knowing at least she had her friends. "Am I interrupting something?" Someone asked. They both turned to find Gideon standing at the door. ******************************************************************What do you think? 😏
You know how thieves thought everyone was a thief? Well, cheaters did too. Thalia could see the wheels in Gideon's head turning. In the past, she wouldn't have thought anything about the look he gave them but after seeing his true colors, she started to notice a few things she might have ignored. Like the little smirk on his lips. It was only for a second but she saw it and she had to wonder what he was thinking. Did he actually believe he'd caught her and Tanner doing something? If so, what was he going to do about it? Thalia continued hugging Tanner for a while longer just to see how her husband would react. Truth be told, a small part of her wanted to be wrong about everything. This was the man she'd loved for more than twenty years. Maybe his affair was a one-time thing and he was regretting it. Or maybe he'd gone to her office to confess and ask for forgiveness. Or maybe he still loved her and... Excuses. Excuses. How could she still expect anything from him? By cheating, he'
She was acting strange. After resigning from her job, Thalia spent her time at her home office or going out with Cameron and Celia. She'd thrown out half of Celia's clothes and upgraded her closet. Cameron got a new car and a motorcycle. He'd also heard her talking to a realtor, asking if they could find her several places suitable for a college student. When Gideon asked her what she was doing, she'd told him she was making up to the kids for not being there. "I was so busy that I missed a lot of things but not anymore. I'm giving my children everything they want and need" "You say that as if they grew up lacking anything" "In a way they did. We've been so focused on our careers that we barely know anything about them. Tell me, Gideon, what is Cameron or Celia's favorite color?" He'd looked away because he didn't know "And food? When are their birthdays? Do you remember the date or even month they were born?" "Why does this feel like an accusation? We've never forgotten to thr
Natalia sat in her car outside, watching as mourners poured into the Ashcroft mansion. Luxury cars lined the street two or maybe three blocks down and people still kept coming. She'd been among the first to arrive but hadn't gotten out of her car because she wasn't there to attend the funeral. That was her chance to go inside and get what she'd been looking for all those months without raising any suspicion. With so many people showing up, she could slip in and out unnoticed. The past week had been such a nuisance. She couldn't leave the house without people cursing her or calling her names. Someone had leaked her address, causing reporters to camp outside her apartment day and night. Everything had been revealed online but they still wanted to know why she'd done it. As if people needed a reason to sleep together."Why did you sleep with a married man?""How long were you having an affair with him?" "Did he buy you this apartment with his money or his wife's money?""Are you ashame
Gideon sat beside the bed staring at the unconscious woman. She had bruises all over her body, a broken leg and the MRI had shown some swelling in her brain. She'd been in the ICU for the past three days and was only transferred to the normal ward yesterday evening. The doctor had said she was lucky she didn't break her neck. Or even the spine. She could have ended up paralyzed for the rest of her life. Assuming she lived to tell the tale. He still couldn't understand what had possessed her to go to his house. It was her fault she was in that position. He'd told her to lay low and avoid the press at all costs. Why didn't she listen to him? No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out why she'd done it. Especially since she knew he wasn't there. What was so important that couldn't wait? Why hadn't she called him? Their faces were plastered everywhere on the internet. People criticized and cursed him for using a good woman to elevate his status and not having the ba
Her eyes snapped open. The room was dark but the white walls and the light coming in from the slightly open door made it easier to look around. A beep beep sound came from beside her bed and the sharp smell of bleach assaulted her nose. It took her a moment to figure out she was lying in a hospital bed and another to notice the figure standing by the window. He was dressed in black but despite the darkness, she knew it was him. Gabriel? Gilbert? Gideon. Yes, it was Gideon. He was... Who was he to her? Friend? Lover? Husband? She couldn't remember clearly. But they'd known each other for a long time. It was the reason she could easily identify from his back. She'd know him anywhere. She opened her mouth to ask him why he was there but found her throat was too dry. He must have heard her because he spun around and silently walked toward her. He picked up the cup on the bedside table, stuck a straw in it, and held it to her mouth. She greedily gulped down the water. "That's enough for
"What is your name?" "Why are you asking me useless questions instead of calling the police?" They had to have her background information since she'd been admitted. Why pretend they didn't know who she was? The doctor smiled "Please answer the questions, Miss" "Thalia Ashcroft" "And how old are you?" "Forty-two" "What is the last thing you remember?" "I... The last thing... It's all foggy. But I know I'm married to that bastard and we have two kids" "See? I told you she'd lost her mind" Gideon said smugly. She threw him a glare and then grabbed the doctor's hand to get his attention. "He hasn't left this room. If you search him, you'll find the needle with Heparin and know I'm telling the truth. Get security to hold him down" "I understand your concern, Miss. But first..." "First what?" She snapped getting angry. Why weren't they listening to her? How hard was it to detain Gideon and confiscate the evidence? The moment he left that room he could get rid of it. Then
Past Eight-year-old Tanner was having a faceoff with a dog. The animal's suspicious eyes kept him frozen in place. Every time he tried to move, it would flash its teeth as a warning. Silently telling him running was a bad idea because he couldn't outrun it. He wasn't afraid of dogs. Anyone who knew him had to know he wasn't afraid of anything. He was only being cautious. After all, there were cases of dogs biting people. Not all of them were bad but he was too young to tell them apart so he chose to keep his distance. But despite trying his best to be calm and courageous, he was seconds away from screaming for help. They'd just moved there and he had decided to look around the neighborhood when he came across the animal. It seemed that he had accidentally entered their neighbor's backyard and spooked the dog. Even so, he was still a child. Couldn't a dog tell the difference between a child and a grown-up? Good from bad? His father had told him they were intelligent animals. Was tha
"Miss Ashton, we ran some..." "It's Ashcroft." She corrected the doctor for probably the tenth time that day. Thalia didn't understand why they kept getting her name wrong. It wasn't as if Ashton and Ashcroft sounded the same. And what sort of doctor didn't know his patient's name? That was how they mixed up results and ended up giving patients the wrong diagnosis. As soon as she got a hold of Jennifer, she was leaving that hospital. "Ma'am," the doctor said "We ran more tests on you and they came back normal" "Why does that sound shocking? There's nothing wrong with me" "Except for the fact that you keep insisting your name is Thalia Ashcroft" "Because it is" "I'll have one of the nurses bring in a mirror. You can look at it and tell me who you see. Tell me if the name matches the face" Thalia peered up at the man. He was middle aged and since they let him treat patients, she assumed he was qualified. But his methods of treatment were concerning. She'd barely slept after
Her eyes widened. What was he talking about? What deal did he have with Natalia? She'd thought it was strange how he hung up on her last night without even asking who she was. Afraid that Dominic might be spying on her on the phone he bought her, she'd used Natalia's old phone to call him. But Thalia assumed it was because of the time. After all, she'd waited until a few minutes to midnight before telling Dominic. Then she'd called Tanner right after but he hadn't wanted to listen to her. Then again, he didn't know her. Why would he listen to anything she said? Except Tanner was smart. The moment she mentioned Orlando, he should have asked her how she knew about him. He should have called to check in on his only witness. But he hadn't. Which was why he'd gone there to ask her where they'd taken him. His response from last night came back to her. He hadn't asked who she was or why she had called him. His response had been "Are you kidding me?" She blinked back tears when he tightene
Tanner had just finished putting a case together and was about to go to bed when his phone rang. He glanced at the lit-up screen, frowning at the unknown number. It was almost midnight. Why would someone call him on his personal phone at such an ungodly hour if they didn't know him? He accepted the call and put it on loudspeaker. It was probably a client who fucked up. He had no intention of accepting new cases but he could pass it to one of the equity partners. "Hale speaking" "Tan, it's about Orlando Parisi. You have to..." "Are you kidding me?" "No, listen. They're coming for him. You have to..." He hung up and blocked the number. He’d fallen back into something resembling his usual routine, but there was still a crater-sized hole in his heart. The most important person in his life was gone and he didn't know how long he could continue living without her. He woke up, went to work, came back home, and worked some more before going to sleep. Then did the same thing the next
Thalia stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror. She ran her fingers through the thick hair, pushing it over one shoulder and turning to stare at the back view. The pert breasts and round ass were sculpted to perfection. There was a reason men fell at Natalia's feet. She was gorgeous. She had the type of body other women spent thousands to get but always failed. Because a human was incapable of getting such results. Only a higher power could create something so perfect. When they were in high school, Jennifer used to joke about getting breast implants. They were on the leaner side which meant everything about them was toned but small. Thalia's bust had only gotten bigger when she got pregnant. After that, her breasts went back to their normal size A. Truth be told, she'd once considered having them done. But Gideon had convinced her she was beautiful and didn't need any work done. That fucking liar. With a mistress like Natalia, why would he care about his wife? She remembered t
A MONTH LATER Thalia had gone back to the apartment. Staying at the hotel seemed like a waste of money when the person she was hiding from had already found her. He sent people to watch her all day and night. She couldn't go anywhere without being followed. And since she'd figured out who Orlando was, where she stayed didn't matter. Because she truly believed she would get rid of Dom and his minions once she gave them that piece of information. The problem was she hadn't told him yet. For some reason, she held on to the truth for far longer than was necessary. She'd spent a lot of time working on that case with Tanner. At the moment, it was the biggest and most risky case they had ever accepted. They went through a lot of trouble to find their key witness and keep him safe. If something happened to him, they would lose the case. As Thalia Ashcroft, she would never think of revealing his whereabouts. Even with a gun pointed at her head. But she was now Natalia. After she regained
The rest of her memories caught unawares. Three weeks after she met with Dom, Thalia was sitting in her hotel room planning what to do after her cast was removed. The warning she'd been given was still fresh in her head. She knew that man wouldn't hesitate to cut off her legs. Which meant leaving the country was out of the question. And it wasn't like she'd found out where Natalia kept her passport or documents. Her only option was to give Dom what he wanted. So she thought hard about who Orlando could be. Gideon's business partner or client? She didn't think he was associated with anyone by that name. It sounded Spanish or Italian. Between the two of them, she was more likely to know a person of Italian or Spanish descent. There was also a possibility that Orlando was a criminal seeing as he was affiliated with Dom. That had her thinking about the cases she'd handled. Thalia took a notebook and wrote down everything she could remember. She sifted through the closed and ongoing cases
She'd been hiding in a hotel for two weeks. The room was standard and she had everything she needed. Thanks to Natalia's money, she had been able to rent a room in a decent hotel and bought a few things she needed. But she couldn't stay there forever. For starters, she had an appointment at the hospital for a check-up. And it was suffocating staying inside all day. She needed to get some fresh air before she lost her mind. So Thalia decided to go out after leaving the hospital. It wasn't as if Dom knew where she was. After all that time, he'd probably given up looking for her. Or he thought she'd left the country. A few hours outside wouldn't alert him. She'd go to a restaurant, get a nice proper meal, and then check if Tanner had come back. When she'd gone to his house, his housekeeper had told him he wasn't around. Apparently, he'd taken a break from work and was out of the country. She didn't know how long he would be gone. Without his phone number, she could only go to his house.
She left him nothing. He'd attended the reading of Thalia's will with high expectations only to be bitterly disappointed. How could she be so mean? He was hoping to settle some of his debts with whatever little money he'd inherit from her but she hadn't left him a single penny. Edward, the butler, and Pamela, the nanny received a share together with the employees at the house and estate. If they wanted to continue working for them, they would answer to the butler until Cameron turned eighteen. He would take charge of everything after that. The rest of Thalia's wealth would be divided equally between Cameron and Celia. Edward was appointed as the custodian. Not him. She'd rather trust a stranger than him. Did that mean she knew about his affair? So far he hadn't found the person who'd leaked the photos to the press. The private investigator he'd hired found the reporters who posted the videos on the internet but they claimed to have received packages with instructions to do whatever t
There was money in every corner of that house. After lunch, Corey had left to get his clothes and ask his neighbor to feed his cat while he was away. Left alone, Thalia went back to the closet thinking she could find more information about Orlando and get Dom off her back. It was clear he wasn't going to leave her alone until she gave him what he wanted. But all she'd found was money. Out of fifteen boxes, only one had a pair of shoes. It looked like Natalia had forgotten to unpack them. That wasn't all. Thalia found more money taped on the bottom of cabinets in the closet. More boxes under the bed were filled with what looked like useless things but there was cash at the bottom. An hour later she gave up. Aside from money, there was nothing else in that house. Due to so much movement, her leg started throbbing. Reminding her she'd only left the hospital a few hours ago and hadn't fully recovered. Thinking she should get some rest, she stopped at the foot of the bed and scrunched her
Three bedrooms. One of them had been transformed into a gym with a treadmill and a few other workout equipment. Although, judging by how new most of the stuff was, it didn't look like she used the room a lot. The other one had a bed and a mattress. Nothing else. The master bedroom must have been where Natalia spent most of her time. Everything was carefully picked. The bedding included plush throws, knit blankets, and pillows in shades of white, cream, and soft taupe. Floor-to-ceiling drapes in a matching beige shade framed sheer white curtains and a large rug covered the floor. Two night stands with golden lamps sat on either side of the bed and a minimalist abstract painting hung above it. Despite being in Natalia's body, Thalia wondered if it was okay to be in her space. What if she wasn't dead? Maybe her soul had ended up in someone else's body too. It was also possible they were sharing the same body. What if they took turns being conscious? Was there a limit to her time in that