"If that's what you think, what am I gonna say? It's not like you remain single for me," I snapped, deliberately trying to provoke him further.Edward glared at me, his eyes wide, his breaths coming in ragged bursts.After a moment, he growled, "No wonder you've turned so cold to every bit of goodwill I've shown you. You've found someone better, haven't you?"I thought Maddie was exaggerating, but now I see you for who you are, Taylor. I didn't know you were such a disgraceful gold digger!"This man could fabricate any narrative to justify his twisted beliefs, couldn't he?I laughed bitterly at his accusation."Seriously? An asshole who betrayed the vows of our civil union, our years-long relationship, and the values you claimed to hold sacred—someone who even backstabbed the person who saved his life—is lecturing me about being a disgrace?" I fired back."Anyone else in the world could call me names, but you? You have no right! Hell, I was the one who kept you alive for years!
"No, I'm just renting it! I don't want to keep it! 7,000,000 dollars just for a few days! You can't get a better deal than this!" Edward argued.I snickered.He looked upset. "What?""I thought you were just being generous with Wayne just now. You even said it'd be under my name," I said, pausing my laughter. "But you're actually setting me up!"I laughed bitterly. I was relieved I hadn't agreed to anything, but God, it hurt so much."No, Tay. You're misunderstanding me. If you think 7,000,000 dollars isn't enough, I'll lend you 40,000,000 dollars so you can pay Soren off and never have to associate with him again," he said quietly.Tears streamed down my face, and I wiped them away with a tissue."Hell no! I'm not touching anything from you! Everything you touch is poison!"And don't you dare think I've forgotten why the bracelet ended up costing 40,000,000 dollars! You raised the price because you were trying to impress that bitch back at the auction!"And now you're pretend
Where did his conscience go? Did Maddison claim it?Through him, I had learned the true depths of human depravity.That night, when Jean called and asked if I had succeeded in divorcing him, I said no. She was livid and started shouting profanities at him.I stopped her. "I need your help.""All ears, Tay.""I want to sell my company's stocks. Your web of connections is wide enough to get me potential buyers, I'm sure. Any names you can think of?"Jean picked up on my intention instantly. "Aha! You're trying to gather enough money to help Sarah!""Exactly. I will not allow the Zacks to bully her. If I'm the one who provides her with this money, that company will be hers instead of theirs!" I replied firmly.That way, Marcus and his ilk would have to answer to Sarah."Easy peasy. Your company's been doing well, right? Tons of people will be happy to buy your shares. My brother even told me to quit working on my family business and just invest in your business!""That's a deal! I'll sell
"That's right! Check the kitchen if you don't believe me," Lisbeth replied with a smile."No, I believe you! I just... I just can't help but think you're too kind to me. I'm already getting really nervous," I admitted.I couldn't understand why a family so high in the hierarchy would do so much for a mere tailor. Even if my designs were exceptional, the Kenways could have easily found other fashion designers."Don't be nervous, dear. I simply like you. You're very pleasant," she said warmly."T-Thank you, ma'am." I honestly couldn't believe my luck.While Lisbeth changed into her usual clothes, I texted Jean.Me: [Is Chef Remy taking a leave today at The Oriole?]Jean: [Yeah, he is! How did you know? He has five days off a month. As long as he applies for leave a day earlier, we always grant it. He said he needed a break today.]I gripped my phone tightly. So Soren meant it when he said I could come to the Kenway residence and eat Remy's food for free?Oh my God!Lisbeth reap
"Is this really okay?" I asked."Of course, dear. The men in this family are all workaholics. They never come home on time. If I waited for them to eat, I would have starved a long time ago," Lisbeth replied jokingly.I flashed a smile and followed her to the dining room.I could tell Remy had prepared the dishes just from one taste alone!"You can have as much as you like," Lisbeth said with a smile. "You must have worked really hard. I swear you're thinner than the last time I saw you.""No, ma'am! I eat a lot!""I love that. Eating is one of life's greatest pleasures!"We chatted while eating, but part of me couldn't help but listen for any noise from outside. I was waiting for him.Unfortunately, even after finishing lunch—with a stomach to show for it—he still hadn't arrived. I felt despondent, but I dared not show it.Lisbeth frowned. "That child stood us up! Something must have come up last minute. Gosh, whenever something goes wrong, he can end up working all night."
"It's alright. Madame Kenway said you're always busy with work. Sometimes, you work late into the night," I said, smiling in what I hoped was a reassuring way, though my voice quivered."Yeah. There's been a special mission. It's taking up a lot of my time, but it'll be over soon, at least," Soren replied."That's good to hear. Just be sure not to overwork yourself.""Thank you."This was a private road owned by the Kenways, so it was fine for our cars to be parked like this. Even so, I couldn't help but feel a little awkward.After a moment of silence, I waved dismissively. "You must be starving from work. You should get back for lunch! I need to return to my office.""You're a hard worker, Taylor.""Not nearly as hard as you," I replied with a chuckle before heading back to my car.Suddenly, he stepped in front of me and opened the door."T-Thank y-you," I stammered, my cheeks burning with nerves.Before closing the car door, he called out, "See you, Taylor."My heart race
I knew my sperm donor was going to come for me with a vengeance. I was prepared."Please, in the realm of marital affairs, you're a repeat offender. How could you say I did this to you?" I replied. "Besides, your wife and son were the ones who sent you to jail. Technically.""How else could she have known if you didn't tell her?!" he barked."Well, she is my mom who raised me too. Technically. I reported the case out of the kindness of my heart. You should praise me for it instead," I shot back, feeling pretty pleased with myself."Feeling smug with your smart mouth, bitch? I should have strangled you when you were a baby!"Was this the sort of thing a father should say? I seriously thought he hadn't been locked up long enough."Did you call just to shout at me? 'Cause if you're done, goodbye," I said, disappointed.He stopped me."What? Not feeling enough? You need to be careful. If you rupture a blood vessel from your fiery temper, your wife and children might belong to someo
I didn't understand it at first, but the more I thought about it, the more it seemed that the Kenways might have orchestrated our interaction from beginning to end.This wasn't just about "the Kenways being good people." It felt more like "they were doing this on purpose."But why? I was an heiress abandoned by my own family. Even my civil partner had discarded me.Sure, I might have been easy on the eyes and skilled at tailoring, but so what? Those traits alone couldn't have been enough for them to care so much.Everything started to feel suspicious.Harry was still ranting, but I hadn't been listening until he shouted, "I'm talking to you, Taylor! If you think your mom's shares aren't enough, I'll give you one-tenth of mine, too! And don't even ask for more—this alone makes you the second most influential shareholder after me!"His words made one thing clear: he was trying to drag me into his failing business. He wouldn't have let me take the second spot otherwise.He truly wa
"So what? It's always couples' intimacy hour everywhere," Soren replied with a grin, leaning in for a kiss.I turned away. "You reek of alcohol!"He sniffed himself, clearly thinking he smelled bad, too. I expected him to ignore it and keep going, but instead, he pulled me upright. "Let's go. To the showers!"I guessed he was worried that our first time after two years would be ruined by bad breath and stench.He tried to lift me into his arms, but I was concerned he might be too tipsy. We had a playful struggle before he finally scooped me up in a bridal carry."I told you. I'm not drunk!" he insisted.I realized there was no escaping him today, so I reminded him, "Our son is still at the hospital, Soren. With Aunt Sarah.""Mm-hmm. Once his mommy and daddy love each other very much, he'll see us.""Soren! Be serious!""Loving my wife is the most serious thing there is."-Two months later, my grandmother passed away peacefully in her sleep. Soren and I had only just woken u
I got up and shot Soren a glance. "You guys must have been worried about him over these two years. Thank you for taking care of him.""Why, you're welcome," Richard replied with exaggerated pomp. "He didn't torment us, actually. He took it out on his subordinates. He worked like a machine, and everyone under him had to do the same. You should really thank his employees the most!"A pang shot through me as I looked at Soren. I'd heard about this from Jean, but hearing it again from his close friends only deepened that painful regret.I thought I'd been kind, but it was likely the cruelest thing I'd ever done to him. And yet, he held no blame against me and still loved me.It moved me. I filled both our glasses to the brim.Soren looked baffled. "What are you doing? They didn't specifically want to make you drink—""A toast to our relationship, my love," I said, passing him his glass.Soren froze, clearly not expecting this from me.The crowd, though, had already erupted into che
Being with Soren felt like a walk in the sunniest, coolest spring. He told me he loved me, and that made me his equal.Know what? It made me feel confident all of a sudden.We locked eyes for a long time before I pulled away."I… I'm basically unemployed right now," I muttered.I was about to launch a new business, but my grandmother's illness and my son's age forced me to set everything aside again."It wasn't easy raising a child alone, Tay, so don't put so much pressure on yourself. Besides, with your skills, it's only a matter of time before your career takes off again."I beamed. "You really think so? That's a lot of confidence, dude.""Of course I do." He held my hands. "Starting a business takes time and energy, so how about you move in with me? I'll raise our son while you focus on what you want to do."I laughed. "Oh God, was that the whole point of this talk from the start?"Soren laughed as well, his handsome face relaxing. "Well, now that we're getting married, whe
Soren smiled. "No need to doubt. That was one of my ulterior motives."So he wanted me to agree to our marriage because he wanted sex?!I stared at him, unmoving."Come on, I'm sending you both up," he said, his driver's presence making things awkward.Soren took the baby from my arms and strode inside.In the elevator, he stared at me without blinking.I grew self-conscious. "What?""Nothing. I just wanted to look at you, not missing a single detail," Soren replied matter-of-factly. "I hadn't dared do that before we started talking again because I was afraid you might be upset."I felt even more embarrassed.He set Silas in the cot, then turned to me and walked away.It was too late. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me into his chest. I saw his face loom over mine and cried out, "Don't do this, Soren! This is Amanda's place!"His reason and restraint were still functioning, turning his kiss into a brief peck."When will you move to my villa?" he breathed."N
I knew what had happened to me. I knew what two years had done to my face. A woman aged much faster when she had a child, after all.Celebrities looked the way they did because they didn't bear the weight of child-rearing. They had the money to pamper their faces and dedicate themselves to rigorous exercise routines.I had raised my son on my own. I had help when I needed it most, but most of the time, it was just me."So, you don't think I've grown older and uglier?" I muttered.Soren laughed."Oh, I do!" he teased. "But you're the mother of my son.""What does that mean?! And you said you weren't pitying me!"He laughed again—this time, affectionately. "I was joking. I don't think you're any less than who you were back then. I actually wish you'd grow older, too. That way, only I remain by your side."I couldn't come up with a response to something so ridiculous."Do you need me to throw a grand, elaborate proposal to finally convince you I'm serious about wanting to spend t
"It's the way he looks at you. His eyes look suspicious!"Suspicious, my ass. Jamie was so far away from him by now that there was no way Soren could see anything in Jamie's "eyes."I sneered. "Don't be daft. He's got a girlfriend now." "Oh, really?""Yes, really. Can we go now?"My old colleagues had been staring at us, and I really didn't want to become the subject of their gossip. I just wanted to leave.Soren finally told the driver to go.Silas had probably exhausted himself from crying. It didn't take long for him to fall asleep in my arms.Soren stretched his arms out. "Let me.""I'm fine. It's okay for him to sleep like this. My arms are fine," I replied.I didn't want to give him an excuse to enter Amanda's residence with me again. I was only here temporarily, and I certainly didn't want things to get... steamy and intimate at her place. Besides, I didn't want to be steamy with him, period.Soren withdrew his arms sheepishly and snickered to himself.Annoyed, and
"Hello?""When are you coming back?" Soren asked in a low voice.I stood and left the lively private room. "I'm having lunch with some old colleagues. What's up?""Wow. So while I was trying to handle our son, you went out to have fun," he whined.Please. He wanted Silas with him—he was just being dramatic.The wine gave me enough courage to respond, "Weren't you the one complaining about missing out on your son's childhood? I'm just being considerate.""Fine. Where are you? I'll bring Silas to you. He wants his mom now—no one here can calm him down," he replied.Just as I had expected.I figured lunch was nearing its end anyway, so I gave him the address. "Call me when you arrive. I'll meet you at the entrance.""Got it."I returned to the room and quietly told Amanda, "I have to leave soon. You guys go ahead."She checked her phone. "Nah, we should all start packing up. We still have to work this afternoon!""Oh, right."I paid for our meal while the others chatted.Whe
The company had seen some new hires, but many were familiar faces.Case in point: Cherry Birkin. Now Amanda's assistant and principal secretary, she was ecstatic to see me."Tay-Tay! You're back!" she cried, rushing over to grab my arms. "It really is you! I'm so glad you came to see us. After disappearing for two years, I honestly thought you'd never come back!"Amanda, who had been the one to welcome me, stood beside me, smiling. "See? Your old colleagues have been complaining about you being heartless.""Aww, I'm sorry for being gone so long! How about this? Lunch is on me! Cherry, gather the old crew and invite them over!""You got it!" she replied eagerly.I stepped into Amanda's office—the same one where I used to work.A lot had changed in the interior, but everything felt warm and welcoming. The company was thriving under her and Jamie's leadership.There was a knock at the door. I turned to see the man himself."So, you really are back, Taylor," he said with a grin. "
I was irritated. If I were being generous, I'd say Soren was being proactive. If I were being honest, though, I'd call it disrespectful—he was undermining my agency!"I haven't even agreed to this yet!" I snapped, straightening my back and glaring at him as the seniors watched. "Who gave you the right to make decisions for me?!"Soren barely reacted. "You overthink everything. You hesitate more than you need to, so I thought... why not just ask your grandmother and aunt?"Turning to Sarah, he added, "What do you think, Aunt Sarah? Do you approve of us being together?"Sarah blinked, stunned, then shot a quick glance at my grandmother. My grandmother raised her hand, as though she had something to say. I leaned in immediately. "I'm listening, Grandma..."She took a deep breath, grasped my hand, and said, her voice raspy, "I can tell… Ren really loves you… You have a child now… It's good for you two to just get married."She paused, then added, "That way, I… can finally let go...