I Quit Being a Trophy Wife to Reclaim My Empire
pattern of the cheap polyester sheets scratching against her skin. For a moment, disoriented by the morning l
d. The gala. The n
ering a frantic rhythm aga
ightstand. She dialed a number she had me
the other end was grog
ara said. He
ound, like someone sitting up quickl
she whispere
ht... never mind. Is the safe house ready? I m
ming,"
erling penthouse, Ethan woke up. He reached for
e hangover was a dull throb behind
personal ass
bothering with a greeting. "See where she stayed
away,
y, busy, indifferent. He felt a spike of irritation. She was making him late. She usu
ad to do
ice came back on t
otel is
, Mr. Sterling. The Black Card, the Gold Card, even t
mpossible. She can't boo
e's with
s. My friends' wives. And that cousin in Brooklyn, Harper, but she hasn't
im. Cash. She must have been squirr
the empty room. "
roze every card linked to her name.
last without access to
lyn apartment. Harper, her cousin and only real con
aves that Ethan loved to wrap around his fist, hung down to her
tchen scissors Harpe
hair near her face. Her
n
. The hair fell into the sink, a dar
stop. Snip.
place was a woman with a sharp, uneven bob that ba
face and put on a pair of thick-rimmed g
her duffel bag. She pulled out three heavy books. Advanced Computatio
s scratched coffee table.
ed laptop on the couch w
he didn't log into social media. She typed
umbia - Graduate
account. Her status still read: PhD
d a new e
ssor Alis
y regarding pot
end. He had called her the "brightest mind of her generation" right before she told him she was quittin
Ethan laughing with Serena. S
licke
meeting, his leg boun
solid," Carter was say
buzzed. A te
in your car last
, this would have flattered him. Now, i
ed bank account aga
from a rival family, leaned forward. His eyes, dark and perceptiv
Ethan snapped. "Just h
eard Elara left early l
n't feel
meralds on the bedside tabl
ze. "How
s for my mother." Sebastian leaned back, tapping his pen.
phone tightened untihattan. Rain lashed against the floor
ing room. On the center table, a vase of white lilies-
gins!" he
r appeared, lo
these flo
them herself, sir. Every mornin
alized, with a jolt, that he didn't eve
again. He opened the ban
he whispered. "S
floor with Harper, eating Pad
hewing thoughtfully.
Elara said, taking a bite. It w
he plan f
small USB drive. "I wasn't just planning p
es bugged o
high frequency. I just let the compound interest do the work. Ethan saw the server rental fees once, but I told
enough. Enough for rent. Enough
," Harper said,
a small, tentative th
e doorman over the intercom. "If she comes
Mr. St
rows of designer dresses, the shoes, the bags. Thou
d. He brought it to his nose, inhaling. It sm
he dress o
, pouring a glass of scotch. "She wants
the liquid burn
e'll come crawling back
lass walls of his fortress. His phone
r cal
d, and for the first time, the vastness o