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Chapter 6

Autor: Tiny Puff
Three days later, I was checking a shipment of imported roses at a floral supply warehouse outside the city.

I wore a plain waterproof apron and gloves.

After selling my shop, I didn't rush to open another. I took an inventory job at a major flower distributor instead.

I needed time to reset and figure out my next move.

Outside, rain came down in a solid gray sheet.

"Ms. Emerton, there's a guy asking for you. He's been standing out there for almost half an hour. Security can't get him to le
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    "D-Doctor..." Michael stammered, his voice barely coming out. "You're kidding, right? Her hands have always been amazing. She makes the best floral arrangements in the city."How can you say she can never do it again?"Dr. Stafford frowned at the stranger who'd barged in. "Are you family?"I'm not joking. The nerve damage in her hand is severe. She needs to stop working immediately and prepare for surgery."Otherwise, she could permanently lose the use of that hand."Michael stumbled back until he hit the doorframe.His eyes dropped to my right hand.To the tiny scar he'd never even noticed.I got it years ago while buying cuff links for his interview shirt at a flea market.A loose piece of wire pierced my hand at a cheap stall.To save money on a doctor, I pulled it out myself with nail clippers.The wound got infected.The scar stayed.That was the price I paid to help build his future.And now it was costing me the dream I'd spent my whole life chasing."It was me...

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    I set down the inventory sheet and stepped out from behind the workbench.Then I stopped in front of Michael and picked up the cream coat he'd been guarding like it was all he had left.The cashmere was unbelievably soft. Warm, too.Three years ago, on that freezing winter night, if he'd wrapped it around my shoulders after another brutal shift, I might've been moved enough to keep breaking my back for him another five years.But now?He was too late.Hope flashed in Michael's eyes.He thought I was finally giving in.I let go.The thousand-dollar cream coat floated down and landed in a filthy puddle of muddy water and rotting leaves.The cream cashmere stained instantly.Michael's eyes went wide."No!"He lunged for it.Too slow.I raised my waterproof boot and stomped down.Mud squished beneath my boot as I ground the coat deeper into the muck.His precious proof of sincerity disappeared under dirty water and rotting leaves.The warehouse went dead silent.Only rai

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    The files exposed everything.Every kickback Michael had taken from Howell Corp. projects over the past six months.Every shady contract he'd used to hide them.Every sweet message he'd ever sent me.Smack!The slap cracked through the dining room.Michael's head whipped sideways. His wineglass hit the floor and shattered, splashing red across his designer suit."Christy?" He grabbed his cheek, stunned. Terrified. "What the hell are you doing?""What am I doing?" She shoved a contract in his face. "Michael Lynham, who the hell do you think you are?"You stole from my family and used me to climb the ladder?"The second Michael saw the document, all the color drained from his face.His knees almost buckled."Please, let me explain. This is a misunderstanding. Someone set me up—""Shut up!"Christy stared him down, ice-cold. "I hate liars. But I hate being used even more."Our lawyers will track every dollar you stole from my family. Don't bother showing up tomorrow. Your c

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