Too Late For Regret, Mister Moss

Chapter 5

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dress flowed around her legs. People stopped to stare,

outside. Dozens of paparazzi and reporters were blockin

she remembered the quick text Sloane had sent her earlier: 'I leaked a little tip to TM

ver Aston Martin roared up to the curb. It stoppe

tall man in a custom-tailored suit s

f the buildings. It was Archie Harris,

ous smile at the cameras. He ignored the shouted q

and his lawyers stepped out o

wondering why a Hollywood actor was

e revolving doors. He wa

essed his lips to her knuckles. "Boss,"

realized Sloane had set this up. S

ul smile. She slid her hand through

lobby. His stomach dropped. Hi

uckles turned completely white. A hot, bl

ng. The camera flashes hit them

nes toward them. "Archie!

Ada's waist. He pulled her flush again

n who finally got her freedom bac

d. The cameras

s wall. He watched Ada lean into another man's

e wanted to rip that actor's he

, stop! The press is right there. If you

and down. He glared through the gl

e Aston Martin. He put his hand over A

er head. She looked right through th

lifted her chin and gave

sound was muffled by the glass,

It sped away down the street, leav

next to him. It crashed to the floor, the loud bang echoi

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“For ten years, Ada loved August Moss, paying back the debt of him saving her life with three years of a cold, miserable marriage. But while she endured daily humiliation from his arrogant family, August was busy spending his nights whispering to his new lover on the phone. When Ada finally packed her meager belongings, his mother blocked the door, threatening to cut off her allowance so she would starve on the streets of New York. Ada simply slapped a zero-alimony divorce agreement against the older woman's chest and walked out. But when she dropped the signed papers directly on August's desk, he just let out a harsh laugh. "Is this because I did not come home last night? Do not bring your childish house games to my office, Ada." He actually thought her genuine pain was just an annoyance. He truly believed the pathetic girl who worshipped him would always endure his neglect, absolutely confident she would be crying at his gates in three days begging for his money. He was wrong. Ada blocked his number, put on a blood-red designer dress, and stepped into the flashing paparazzi cameras with Hollywood's biggest A-list actor on her arm. The obedient wife who waited for him is dead.”