Lost without you
xpensive cologne, leather chairs, and the subtle t
g against the marble floor. At the long oak table sat the partners
r smiles, calm and gracious. She had learned early in her career that
seat. Bella settled into her chair, making sure to hide any signs of nervousness,
d, glancing at a thick file. Bella noticed a hint of a smirk - as if
," she rep
a stir, Bella. Mostly good. The firm is pleased. However," - he paused, letting t
flickered within her. Aligned? She had won every sin
ship," Dennings finally annou
a bl
herself, immediately wishing she could take
w of the others smiled - ge
ve this level of success so quickly. You're a power
ould have made her feel a sense of accomplishment
ure
a compliment; it fe
ipping back into automatic m
interjected, sliding a thick envelope across the table to
on the envelope but re
near conspiratorial whisper, "as you advance... you'll
la's stomach - a quie
hen the time is right," he
akes and congratulations exchanged in clipped tones. Bella ex
-
car shone across the street, but she didn't approach it right away. Inst
ambiguous promises. The invisib
a long, sh
letter spoke of? Or was it
self, shaking her head. "What on ea
in her pocket - a
rve it, Superlawyer. Also, we're definitely gettin
ion ease a bit. Leave it to Julian to keep her grounded
ckly ty
ne it is. Save me
off the wall, adjusted her jac
atever doors were opening behind t
oe. And she never,
-
ighing on Bella's shoulders. Or maybe it was the way the city appeared that evening
the thickening fog. Bella lightly tapped the steering wheel, her thoughts already halfway
uzzed in th
wn Ca
te Nu
r instincts immed
a firm line. She wasn't in the mood for
ang
r. Same pe
up and pressed accept, switching it to s
oice was cauti
only silence - so long
ow and hurried,
s rushed through that little device -
e wheel so hard her
only listened, swallowing against the
ozen for a heartbeat longer, the
she m
g toward home, her mind racing
he wall as Bella rushed inside, bare
t scent of Julian's cooking still hanging in the ai
other changing out
loset and started throwing things i
ical, as if she were afraid she
't home yet
t want to
ven know
t just leave witho
a battered notepad and a pen, and scribble
-
Jul
- don't f
, and I need to g
rmanent. Ju
t die and make sure you eat
ll when
some of that terrible wi
B
-
ink magnet shaped like a cartoon cat - a stupid souvenir Ju
agnet, the messy scrawl of her note
't have time
she dialed her secretary's number as she
up on the
cretary chirped, br
leave for me, starting tomorrow. Personal reasons. Te
of hesi
rse. Is every
rt hammering, then force
for a break. T
re Monica could
her father's numbe
g only
e his gruff,
wallowing hard. "I heard
nspoken things ha
id. "Meet me at
lla whispered,
r keys, and without another glance at the quiet
gain as she drove, but th
shifting, pulling her into something bigger, s