Too Late For Regret, Mister Moss

Chapter 6

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e metal trash can rolled slo

with rage. The veins

lar of his suit. He pulled the secretary close,

as a low, dangerous growl. "Call her ri

h fear. He fumbled in his pocket, pulled

filled the air. "The number you have reached

sweating. He loo

hand. He pulled out his own phone and dialed

him. She had blo

orced his hands to open. "Call PR.

er head against the leather seat. She

rearview mirror. He handed he

lain this to your agent?"

. This mystery romance angle is going to p

the cup holder. He glanced at the screen, fr

've got the Moss-Sterling CEO's secretary demanding to be pat

an eyebrow and

laugh. "Tell him t

hen Nathaniel's panick

that you return to the building imm

. She looked at the mic

ss giving me orders?" Ada asked

, Ada heard a low, angry breath in

l your boss that as of ten minut

tries to contact me again, I will go to the NY

knife. She heard a sharp intake of

button on the scre

his eyes wide. "Damn,

d at Nathaniel's phone. The dia

r. She threatened

sed his arm and threw Nathaniel'

Glass flew across the floor. Th

His breathing was heavy. He p

," August muttered to himself. "S

and hard. "We are going back to the

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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.”