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BAILEEBy the time I got into the car to end my day, I was hot and sweaty. My hair was sticking to my face, and my shirt was uncomfortably damp from walking the giant bouquets of roses up and down the street, giving them to other businesses. Twenty-Six. He had sent me twenty-six bouquets. One of them was smaller than the others, and it had hurt to see it because I knew he had counted back to the exact day everything had blown up and come to an end…to the day he had shattered my heart. What should have been a sweet yet over-the-top gesture had turned into another painful reminder of his betrayal. Getting out of the car at the daycare, I rounded the vehicle and glared at the roses in the passenger seat before grumbling and opening the door. I still had a few bundles at my office, but I figured it would be a good idea to bring them to the daycare for the teachers to enjoy, too. “Roses? You hate roses.” Caleb’s voice from behind me made me jump, and I spun around with my hand on m
BAILEEI had just put Brinley down in her new bed when I heard voices downstairs. My back went rigid, and the hairs on my arms stood in terror as I scanned my surroundings for something I could use as a weapon. Only the hallway was bare except for a few picture frames. There was nothing for me to use to protect Brinley. “Have you talked to her about it?” The low, deep rumble drifted up the stairs as I reached up to grab a picture of Ben on the ice during one of his games, prepared to swing it like a bat if needed. I sighed in relief at the familiar sound of his voice. “Does she know?”“Ben!” I breathed with excitement before rushing down the hall. “No, she doesn’t.” Alexander’s voice made me stop short, and I hated that I felt my cheeks warm just from knowing he was here. “But I really don’t think she will care.”I couldn’t let myself fall into his trap again.I refused. “Doesn't matter. Let’s keep it that way. I can’t lose her again.” Ben said softly. “Nothing has changed.” I wa
ALEXANDER“I need a favor!” Ben exclaimed, storming into my office with a smiling Brinley in tow. She had purple paint all over her face in the shape of a butterfly, and her hair looked like she had been attacked by a second-grade classroom with unlimited access to colorful ponytails and clips.“Benjamin Evans. What did you do?” I asked, making sure to look at him so it was clear he was the one I was speaking to.“What? I didn’t do anything! She looks great, and we’re having a blast! We went to the zoo.” Ben exclaimed before shoving her toward me. “Brynn, go to Alex. He is going to watch you for a few minutes, okay?”“Wait, what? I never agreed to this!” I exclaimed as I stared at him in horror. I had no experience with kids, and while I was sure I would love Brinley since she was Bailee’s daughter, I was scared to mess things up. "What do I do?"“Look, man!
“Bye, Bailee!” Lila, one of my employees, yelled as she jogged out of the shop. She was a good employee, but I refused to let her job come before her school and told her I would close for her so she could get ready for her school dance. “Have fun!” I shouted as I adjusted my bun. Ben had promised he would take care of Brinley until I got home. When I called, he confirmed she was finally napping, so I felt good about staying half an hour later than I usually would to give Lila the night off. I wanted her to enjoy her time in high school and not miss any of the games or events like I had. I hadn’t gone to the dances when I was in school, and I had regretted it after. I had just begun straightening the racks when the bell chimed over the front door, and I turned to greet two girls as they entered the shop. “Hello! Welcome!” I greeted them as they walked straight toward me. “You’re Bailey Evans, right?” One of the girls asked, and I nodded with a smile. “I am. How can I help
I held my breath as the housekeeper pushed open the hotel room door. The woman gave me a pitying look as I slipped her the cash I had promised in exchange for her help getting into my husband’s luxury suite. Caleb had been so rushed for his ‘urgent business meeting’ that he had forgotten his laptop. Like the loving wife I was, I raced over to grab it for him. I had made it my goal to make his life at home as easy on him as possible by helping where I could with the cooking and cleaning since he worked so hard to provide for us. It was never good enough for him, but little things like bringing him his laptop would surely make him happy.Only I had frozen in horror when I saw the messages popping up on his computer from his phone. The smiling, half-naked woman stared back at me. I could see her nipples through her lace bra, and she had one hand down between her legs, covering herself.His assistant. Lorna: I got your gift. I’m at the Rosewood Hotel. Don’t make me wait too long.Ca
“Bailee!” Caleb yelled as I threw open the door and rushed down the hall.I needed fresh air. It felt like the walls were closing in on me, and I could hear my blood pumping in my ears.“Bailee, would you stop for a minute?” The sound of my name on his lips as he zipped his pants made me feel queasy, but I held it down. A hand wrapped around my forearm, and I was yanked to a stop just before the elevator. “No!” My scream came out in a hoarse sob. “No! Get off of me, you lying piece of shit!” The rage and venom behind my words made him release me immediately, but he stayed close as he glared down at me. I took a step back, shaking my head at him. “You don’t get to touch me. You don’t get to ever fucking touch me again!” The elevator dinged behind me, and the doors opened, but I didn’t pay any attention to the people getting off until I heard them speak. “Bailee! Lower your voice! That is no way to speak to your husband!” “Mom?” Caleb asked, and I turned to face Helen and George
“You must be out of your mind!” Helen yelled, but I didn’t spare her a glance. This wasn’t between her and me…even though she wanted it to be.She thought the world revolved around her, the perfect senator’s wife. She loved putting on her over-priced, costume-looking jewelry and acting like she was the queen.Yet, her favorite pastime was picking fights, throwing little digs at me, and insisting everything I did was wrong.Much to her dismay, this was between Caleb and me, and I refused to let her be involved this time. He had dragged her into everything else. Mommy’s little boy.Only, he looked stunned as he stared at me, dumbfounded that I would be so bold as to bring up divorce myself, especially in front of his parents.“Don’t be foolish, Bailee!” Helen spat. “You have a child together! Divorce is not an option! That’s just lazy. You are lazy!”I glared at her, knowing that if she had heard her son throw it in my face like he loved to do, she would have supported and agreed with h
I went home alone that night. The backstabbing nanny was already fast asleep, and as much as I wanted to confront her for what she had done, I moved past her room and into mine. I was hurt, angry, and exhausted. After a long, hot shower, I had curled up in my empty bed and muffled my sobs with my pillow, so I wouldn’t wake Brinley, until I fell asleep.The cold sheets sent a chill through me as I rolled over in bed, my head pounding from crying myself to sleep.I was so angry at myself for letting it get this far, so angry at him for not even trying to make this work, and for throwing away our family like it meant nothing to him. There had been signs and red flags throughout our relationship that should have had me packing up and leaving.But I was stubborn, refusing to give up on the years we had spent together. I fought to make things better, over and over again, ignoring all the ways Caleb had mistreated me and ran straight toward that bitch like a bull. My eyes were thick with