Her alarm woke her up from bed, but Chloe just sat there staring at the ceiling.What to do now?Chloe and Maeve stayed up late last night, just talking about everything while Chloe tried to digest what just happened with Luke.How the hell is she supposed to face him today?Her alarm rang again for the second time and with a groan, Chloe pushed her body off the bed.Forcing her unwilling body into the shower, Chow cranked the heat to the highest, closing her eyes as she tried to envision their meeting.Already, Luke left dozens of messages on her phone, none of which she responded to.Pulling her work clothes from the closet, she took her sweet time to dress up, hoping to delay long enough.Her phone buzzed with an incoming call from Karen, one of her colleagues and that prompted her into action.Grabbing her bag from its hook as well as her coat, Chloe dashed out the door briefly checking in on Maeve who was sprawled across the bed.She got to the office in record time with just two
“Luke?!” Her voice came out high pitched as Chloe immediately straightened, slightly embarrassed to have been caught gasping for breath like a fish out of water. “What a-are y-you doing he-here? Aren't you supposed to be inside?”His hands were in his pockets, the blue tie he had on complimenting his eyes. “So are you.” He moved his chin in my direction. “I saw you leaving in a hurry, and I wanted to talk to you about…” He trailed off, swallowing hard.She knew what he was about to say and despite having envisioned this conversation go in a thousand different ways, she never saw this bit. “Last night?” She finished for him. Red spots appeared on his cheeks and he ducked his head to avoid her gaze. “Precisely. I slept on it last night and I think it's safe to say that a new day has given me a different perspective. I was borderline insensitive about-”Unfortunately, he didn't have the opportunity today finish the speech that he had no doubt rehearsed a dozen times because the door beh
Moriah's eyes widened in shock and her mouth dropped open. Hastily coming out from her desk, she reached out to him but Sean flinched away.“Sean, please listen to me. I know that you're hurt but this isn't the way to fight back!”Sean's lips pressed into a thin, hard line. “Oh, that's where you're wrong. I'm not trying to fight back, there's no use. I've lost everything that could be remotely important to me…including this company.”Stuffing his hands into his pockets, Sean took one last look around her office because it would be the last time he would step foot into this place.“Sean, if you leave…” Moriah broke off, her voice cracking. “There's no guarantee that Caesar will let you come back.”Her throat closed up and she had to stop talking, deeply ashamed of her actions.This was not how she expected her little plan to go.“Maybe you're not understanding me, Mom but I have no intentions of coming back here.” He stared firmly. “This was never mine to contend for in the first place
A gaggle of reporters stormed Sean's front lawn, each news station setting up their cameras and tripods to catch the latest gist.“Sir, are you sure that you still want to do this?” Rebecca sidled up to him, the floral perfume she used distracting him.Sean had filled her in on his plan after he realized that he would need her help. Rebecca didn't disappoint, tipping off some of her friends in the news agency about what was happening that day.Sean opened his mouth to respond when his phone buzzed against his thigh. Slipping the device out of his pocket, he glanced at the screen.Moriah.After he quit, she had been buzzing him like crazy riding his ass to come back but each day Sean spent away from that place, the knot in his chest eased allowing him to breathe better.After Amelia hurt him so badly, Sean made a vow to himself not to become like her but unknown to him, the thing he hated was what he became.Silencing her call, Sean ignored the phone in his hand giving Rebecca his ful
After Sean's public apology, the silence in the room was almost deafening.The crunch-crunch sound Maeve's chips made as she chewed was the only thing that could be heard for miles.Luke was so still that she had to check twice if he was alright. He seemed so, but then again he was overly concentrated on his phone.Syoung movement from the corner of her eye, Chloe turned her head to see Maeve giving her ‘the look.’Pretending to remain clueless, Chloe inched up her brows and Maeve in return, cast furtive glances at Luke.It was clear what she was trying to say, however…“Anyone wants anything?” Chloe asked brightly, rubbing her palms down the side of her thigh as she stood up.Luke barely looked at her, only mumbling out a ‘No’ that was loud enough to be heard.“Maeve?” She turned to her sister.Maeve's eyes brightened, keeping up with the ruse even though Luke was not paying attention. Latching on to her arm, Maeve all but dragged her out of the room, talking loudly so Luke could hea
After Sean's public apology, the silence in the room was almost deafening.The crunch-crunch sound Maeve's chips made as she chewed was the only thing that could be heard for miles.Luke was so still that she had to check twice if he was alright. He seemed so, but then again he was overly concentrated on his phone.Syoung movement from the corner of her eye, Chloe turned her head to see Maeve giving her ‘the look.’Pretending to remain clueless, Chloe inched up her brows and Maeve in return, cast furtive glances at Luke.It was clear what she was trying to say, however…“Anyone wants anything?” Chloe asked brightly, rubbing her palms down the side of her thigh as she stood up.Luke barely looked at her, only mumbling out a ‘No’ that was loud enough to be heard.“Maeve?” She turned to her sister.Maeve's eyes brightened, keeping up with the ruse even though Luke was not paying attention. Latching on to her arm, Maeve all but dragged her out of the room, talking loudly so Luke could hea
A day went by, then another and another…And not a single text call or email from Chloe.With each day that slipped past, Sean's heart broke and repaired im that same day.Broke into pieces because he didn't hear from her that day and repaired because he came up with some lie about why she didn't, hoping and eagerly anticipating that she would the next day.That hope slowly dwindled if he was honest to himself, tapering off to a trickle before it finally died out…and with it, his heart.How could she not be bothered to respond?Does it mean that she's too hurt to reach out or the worst…She's moved on?Sean wasn't sure which part was more to handle so he just blanked off on that one.After two weeks of staring at the night sky until his eyes went blurry and then passed out in alcohol, Sean was in desperate need of something else.Something new.Otherwise, he would drown in the rapidly widening hole that was his depression.His doorbell rang which was kind of odd because never had peopl
“Rebecca, I'm looking for my sweater. Did you see where it is?” Sean called out, raising the covers of the chairs and bed not certain where he kept it.There was no response from Rebecca, which was quite odd so he matched towards where she was, raising his voice a little louder. “Rebecca, did you hear me? I'm looking for*“This?” She completed, holding the exact sweater he was looking for. “I found it on the banister.”“Oh, what would I do without you?” He groaned, pulling the sweater over his head. “Thank you, I was looking all over for it.”“You’re welcome, and in response to your question…nothing. You'd probably do nothing, seeing as you toss things around.” She giggled. “Are you all set? Do you have everything you need?”Sean did a mental checklist of every item he could need and everything checked out. “Yeah, I think so.”“You think so?” She arched a brow. Settling into what Sean would call the ‘Mom phase’ she went around the house, ticking things off with her fingers. “Do you ha