Rising From Wreckage: Starfall's Epic Comeback
oor-to-ceiling windows with an aggre
ad come back only for her passport and her laptop. She
as a museum of
But thrown across the foot of it was a charcoal gray suit jacket. Cli
f the morning, changed his soaked clothes, and left again before
rough water. She picked up the jacket. It was heavy,
it closer
was something else. Something sweet. Sickeningly flor
her stomach. She gripped the fab
led in the inne
ulled out a thick, cream-colored envelope. It wasn't a
open
ntout. A grainy black an
old, undeniable letters:
Octobe
ber
the day Clive had told her he was in Boston for a merger
en holding Angelena's hand at a fer
ttered to the floor, landing face up. The
l the moisture out of her body in the hospital wa
massive apartment. The heavy thud of the oak door closing
stood by the bed, the
y showered from the gym, wearing a crisp white shirt, sl
ead. For a split second, his expression falt
replaced by his standard
esser to grab a watch. "You decided to co
tal," Analia said.
, Analia, crying wolf is getting old. If you wanted my attention, yo
ser, crossing his arms. "Well? Are you going to
face, the jawline she used to trace with her fingers, the eyes that used to
ngelena?"
osture stiffened p
eated. "Is she healthy
o the jacket in her hand, then to the floor. He
between them, thic
ed, his voice low and dangerous. He did
t Boston," Ana
's complicated, Analia. You wouldn't understand. Ang
ia let out a short, dry laugh. "Do you think I'm stupi
he media is tearing her apart. She has nobody. I h
onsibility to me?" Analia
ou have everything, Analia. You live in a ten-million-dollar penthouse. You h
sound in his pocket," she said, dropping the jacket onto the
ckly. Too quickly. "She just... she
lt, that it was true. She didn't care if it was his or n
ked into the massi
ing?" Clive deman
. It was the one she had brought with her from her college
pening a drawer and grabbi
olling his eyes. "You're not going anywhere. We have the c
ger. She grabbed the hard drive that contained th
boomed. "Stop this. You'
case shut. She stoo
Clive," she sai
ht her arm, his grip firm but
you don't come back. I won't have a wife w
hand on her arm. Then sh
Clive," she said s
ed her a
idn't chase her. He was too proud. He thought she would stop at
ltrasound on the floor before
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