Emilia was huffing and puffing because Max insisted on taking her to pick up Zander. She didn't mind him going with her but she needed space to clear her head. Things were happening too fast and she wanted to talk to someone about it. What if sleeping with Max was a mistake? Was it too soon to forgive him? Her biggest fear was finding out they had no feelings for each other. Maybe their love had fizzled out and whatever they felt was because they were clinging to memories. She needed another person's perspective. An outsider who could judge their situation without being biased. But it seemed like Max was afraid of letting her go anywhere for fear she might disappear again. Even though she'd told him she wasn't angry, he was still waiting for the other shoe to drop.
"What if paparazzi ambush you?" He asked, his argument weak. Just because people had found out she was his wife didn't mean she'd become famous overnight. It would be a wonder if her face mad"What? Why her? What reason would she have to hurt my mother?" Emilia couldn't help the eye roll "Are you saying I had reason to hurt Genevieve?" "Come on, Em. You know that's not what I meant" Yet he'd spent years believing that bullshit. She took a deep breath, telling herself not to mind him. After all, she'd expected him to react that way. "When I fell down the stairs, Mel rushed me to the hospital so I wasn't here. I don't remember where Gwen was but she wasn't around. Lisandra was the one who'd lied and said it was me who pushed Genevieve. Now why would she do that if it wasn't to find a scapegoat for her crimes?" Emilia watched Max as he tried to process everything. Opening his eyes about Lisandra wasn't going to be easy. After all, they'd grown up together. As much as she hated to admit it, he had every reason to want to protect her. She was his sister's best friend and even if he didn't have any feelings for her, he felt obl
"Define new" Emilia said squirming under Thea's penetrating gaze. She had this thing where she only stared at a person until they felt compelled to tell her everything she knew. And while she'd gone to Thea's house for advice, she didn't want to talk about the argument they'd had before leaving the house. It proved Max didn't trust her and she didn't want Thea to know that. Not after she'd made a fool of herself by renewing their vows and sleeping with him. But her friend was going to coax everything out of her before pointing out the reasons she shouldn't be with Max. Which was what she needed to hear but didn't want to. Love turned her into an idiot. After the night they'd had, Emilia wanted someone to tell her everything would be alright. That she wasn't building castles in the air and their issues would resolve themselves. Maybe she should have gone to Sawyer and Hendrix. They were hopeless romantics and would probably convince her Lis
"Tea or coffee?" Gwen asked taking out two cups. "Coffee please" Pouring the coffee, she said "You haven't told me how the party was. Did my brother fall head over heels in love with you? I can only imagine how beautiful you looked. I'm sure all the men couldn't take their eyes off you" "Why did you back out last minute?" Lisandra bit out angrily making Gwen wonder what could have happened to make her so mad. They'd picked a dress that was supposed to steal the spotlight from Emilia and make her the center of attention. There was no way that country bumpkin could have seen that coming and upstaged Lisandra. "Albert wanted us to spend the evening together. It's been so hectic since that bitch arrived and I couldn't pass up the opportunity to be with him. What happened?" "Is he more important than me? I could have used a friend last night" "You and Albert are equally important to me. You kno
"Are you busy? I'd like to talk to you" "About what? I don't think we have anything in common to talk about." Gwen said pretending to scroll through her phone. "Zander told me how you defended him and I wanted to thank you" "I didn't do it for you. He's Max's son too you know" Finally lifting her head, she asked, "Is that all?" Emilia refrained from rolling her eyes. As the youngest, Gwen had been spoiled by everyone. And maybe that was the reason she hung onto Lisandra's word. She didn't have a lot of friends. Max had told her Gwen stopped making new friends when she realized most of them approached her to get close to him or Darren. How Lisandra had convinced her she wasn't like the rest was beyond her. That wasn't to say they were the same type of people. Emilia would go as far as to say the poor woman had been peer pressured into disliking her. All she had to do was open Gwen's eyes and make her see Lisandra for
"Because they're having an affair behind your back" and because Lisandra was sick in the head. Despite knowing that was Gwen's favorite restaurant and that she frequently went there with her fiance, she still chose to eat there. As if she didn't care if Gwen caught them or not. "Why?" Gwen asked tears streaming down her face. Taking her bag and Gwen's, she paid for their food and then herded her out of the restaurant. She was still in shock after seeing her fiancé and best friend cheating on her. Emilia was counting on that shock to last longer or at least until they got home. It was one thing to tell Gwen the truth and it was another to let her make a public spectacle of herself. It would be better if she just confronted Lisandra somewhere private. She cried all the way home and Emilia let her. Finding out the person you loved with your best friend had to be one of the worst betrayals. For Gwen, it had to be worse because she'd trusted Li
"Hey, handsome. How was your day?" Emilia asked, leaning on one of the columns on the front porch. The fact that she'd been waiting for him to get home warmed him from the inside out. Striding toward her, he dropped his briefcase, pulled her into his body, and kissed her until they were both fighting for air. "Better now that you're in my arms. Were you waiting for me?" "Uh-huh. Are you hungry? We baked some cookies earlier" "I'm hungry but not for food" "What do you want then?" "You" he buried his nose in her neck and inhaled "I like coming back home to you" For a long he'd dreaded the day coming to an end because it meant coming home to a place without her. At some point, he had moved to the other house and only came back occasionally to check on his family. A few months before she returned, he'd been forced to move back because Lisandra had been onto him. She thought he had another woman. No one
"I'm sorry, did you just say kidnap or am I hearing things?" "It sounds funny. Doesn't it? The idea of me kidnapping you so you wouldn't sign a contract." "Not funny but unreasonable." "Okay, let's forget about it then but don't say I didn't warn you," she told him knocking his hands away and leaving. Max stared at the door in confusion. He had so many questions but knew she wasn't going to answer any of them. Once in a while, her stubborn streak would make an appearance and he was afraid this was one of those times. He thought to ignore what she'd said but then a strange thought flit through his mind, making his stomach drop. Was that the reason she'd come back? Because she knew about the contract? Who sent her and what would she gain if he listened to her? Had everything been a lie? The contract she was referring to involved a new shipping company. They had a deal with another company before but it tur
"Change of plans. I'm moving the timeline up. Tell your men to get ready" "What do you mean by moving up the timeline?" "Are you so stupid that I have to explain everything to you?" "Yes. Let's start with why you're so angry today. Who was it that had the audacity to anger you today, your highness?" Albert said putting down the magazine he had been perusing. Lisandra's mood swings were starting to irritate him. He could tolerate them but only in moderation. Of late, ever since Max's wife had come back, she had been getting out of control and asking for outrageous things. He liked it better when all he worried about was who he was going to spend the night with. "Gwen found out about us" "What?" he asked springing up "How?" "She saw us at the restaurant..." "Damn it, I knew this would happen. Didn't I tell you it was too risky?" he asked cutting her off. "Are