Mr Sinclair's Mistress

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I should have been putting some effort into getting to improve my marriage with my

ice. One way or another, I’ll have to learn to live with her. I sigh a

ows and holidays she wanted to go on. She was somewhat concerned about what our fourth yearly honeymoon would be like, and whethe

gain, neit

gone along with it for three years, just to make her happy. The only people who knew a

ing to me. I'm just glad Natalie finally agreed to a secret marriage after several convinces. I'm surprised sh

fter that, once people find out

that I looked at three minutes ago. I think of anything that can help distract me from the fact that Rosalie isn't in her o

he hell

nd I almost break my phone when I begin to imagin

he's been working here for more than five years and no

asked one of the t

a call from her mother. From what I could tell, her grandmother is missing. They don’t know wher

ts in. I had no idea she

That must be why she didn't ge

my office “Mr. Windsor! I finalized the in

up and shake my

me, and ten seconds later, I’ve g

anything at all, please know that

in the hour. She’s old, and she’s been missing since last night according to what I just hea

“I’ll update you every ten minute

worry. If this was my own grandmother, I’d fuc

I call Rosalie and go to her? Am I even of any help to her righ

as near her house, and we’re combing through the footage

I should be doing, but unsure what. I cup the b

The door opens, and Rosalie walks in, her hair disheveled and her ma

pauses in front of my desk and stares down at

el eyes. “I'm so sorry to disturb you, sir," she sniffs holding back her

another update from Christopher yet, and I’m

on extra hours without pay, I'll reduce your workload immensely, and anything that I can do to help mo

ome to me for help at all, I thought she’d stumble into my office

t you need

e straightens her back. “She went for a walk this last night, and she hasn’t come home. It’s been more than ten hours, and I’m worried. Find her for me, and I’ll make

years, thoughts of what her body looks like under all th

fore? This is the soluti

andmother mean to you?

y grandmother raised me, and I’d do anything for her. I’ll

to you? Then give me everything in return. I’ll make every sin

ds. “I meant what I said,” she tel

I’m willing to take. There’s no other way for me to keep her by my side, and this woul

me, wide-eye

my fist. “Give yourself to me. If you do, I’ll do everything in

I don’t understand. You… you’re a

l her, my heart racing. I need her to say yes. “Tell me you’ll

disdain drowns it out. “Yes,” she tells me, her voice soft, defeated. “Help me find

even utter another word, my phone starts to buzz. I pick it up and read the messages Chr

she got them. My medical team is with her, and she’s being treated as we speak. From what I understand, she got on a bus and the

should arrive at the same time as she does if we leav

that I realized this is what I want abov