Se connecterJake's Pov"You are staying here."Marcus looked up from the reservation confirmation in his hand, his brows lifting with quiet surprise.I buttoned the cuff of my shirt before picking up my suit jacket from the back of the chair."For three nights," I answered.He glanced down at the document again."You own half the luxury apartments in Manhattan," He added with clear confusion."I know," I responded calmly."You have a penthouse fifteen minutes away.""I know that too."Marcus studied me for a long moment."This isn't about business, is it?" He asked.I slipped my watch onto my wrist and met his eyes."It became business the moment one of my partners insisted on holding meetings here," I said with feigned ignorance.He didn't look convinced."Is that the only reason?" He questioned again.I walked past him to the library lobby without answering.Everything looked exactly as it always had. I noticed Jessica standing behind the concierge desk, speaking with an elderly couple.She wa
Linda's Pov"What do you mean she's back?"I nearly dropped my phone the moment I heard the worse news ever, my stomach twisting in disgust and my legs rooted to the ground."I said Jessica has been reinstated," the voice on the other end repeated. "Official announcement came through this morning. She's already back at work."My hand tightened around the phone. My other hand held a silk blouse I'd been considering. The fabric suddenly felt wrong against my fingers."She was supposed to be finished," I said, my anger dripping with every word I spoke.The sales assistant who had walked to me with other options of design quickly took a step back the moment she saw my face."The evidence cleared her," the caller continued. "Someone submitted new forensic findings anonymously. The board had no choice."I set the blouse down. My hand was practically shaking."That's not possible. I was told—" I was saying when I was immediately interrupted."I know what you were told." The caller's voice tu
Jake's Pov"You were quiet all the way back."Marcus closed the office door behind him before placing a thick folder on my desk. The sound barely registered since my attention remained fixed on the scene I had witnessed. I had tried to push the picture aside and focus on other things, but all my efforts had proven abortive.My life seemed to had paused the moment I stepped into that hotel lobby."I asked you a question," Marcus said, pulling out a chair opposite me."I heard you," I said calmly, trying to put a hold to how I felt."And?" Marcus insisted.I loosened my tie before walking away from the window. "There isn't much to say," I added with a tone of dismissal.Marcus watched me in silence. He had worked for me long enough to recognize when I was lying, and unfortunately, he was very good at it."There usually isn't," he replied. "But today is different," He pressed on.I dropped into my chair and reached for the glass of water sitting on my desk. The ice had already melted. I
Jessica's Pov"Miss Wilson, could you give me a hand?"I turned from the front desk to find a woman in a cream suit clutching her handbag like it might sprout legs and run. Her eyes kept darting between the elevator bank and the check-in counter, a small furrow carved between her brows."Of course, ma'am." I stepped around the desk, while walking to her. "How can I help?""The concierge was supposed to—" She waved a hand, frustrated. "My husband's meeting starts in twenty minutes, and I cannot find the executive lounge. I've been told it's on the fifth floor, but the elevator only goes to four."I smiled reassuring before speaking again. "The executive lounge requires a keycard override. If you'll follow me, I'll take you up myself."She fell into step beside me as I moved toward the private elevators. Her shoulders dropped half an inch."You're very efficient," she said, almost to herself."Thank you." I pressed my keycard to the sensor. The elevator chimed. "We aim to make every sta
Jessica's PovThe morning air felt different when I stepped out of the cottage.I wore my usual work clothes. The same blazer I'd worn a thousand times before, my comfortable heels that had carried me through countless shifts. It was nothing special, but it felt like me.Rolda had hugged me at the door. Squeezed my hands and told me to walk in there like I owned the place. I'd laughed and told her I just wanted to walk in like I belonged there. She'd said that was the same thing.The walk to the hotel felt longer than I remembered. Every step seemed to stretch out, giving my mind too much time to wander. I thought about the last time I'd made this journey. The weight in my chest and the fear in my stomach. The way I'd rehearsed my defense over and over in my head.I got to the hotel and walked to the front desk. Clara was there, and she was talking to a guest, her back half-turned toward me. I could see the tension in her shoulders. The way she gripped her pen too tightly.The moment
Jessica's PovMy phone rang at 7:13 AM. I almost didn't answer it since I'd barely slept.The envelope from Roman sat on the nightstand, unopened since yesterday. My mind had been spinning in circles all night."Miss Wilson?"Mr. Bernard's voice came from the other end. It was tight and controlled.I sat up straight. "Yes, sir?""Come to the hotel. My office. Nine o'clock," He said firmly, his voice professional, which made my heart dropped into my stomach."Am I being questioned again?" I asked."Just come," He added before the line went dead.I spent the next hour preparing for the worst. I dressed in my best blazer, pinned my hair back and made sure my face looked calm even though everything inside me was shaking.Rolda watched me from the kitchen doorway."Jess.""I know.""Whatever happens—""I know."She didn't say anything else. Just squeezed my arm before I walked out the door.The hotel looked the same, with same polished floors, golden lights and quiet piano music floating t
Jessica's POV "Jessica... table six has been asking for you for the past five minutes."I looked up immediately when Clara walked toward me, holding a tray in her hands."What?" I blinked quickly, dragging myself out of my thoughts. She frowned before asking. "Where's your head today?" She asked
Let Him ComeJessica's POVThe moment the door clicked shut behind Jake, a cold shiver ran down my spine.I could still feel his gaze lingering, heavy and possessive, as if he did left a shadow of himself behind.My chest felt tight, and my fingers trembled despite my efforts to remain composed.Ro
He found meJessica's POVIt was a chilly morning when I stirred from sleep,my arms wrapped around Rolda who had spent the night in my room.There was a comforting warmth in having someone by my side.A sudden knock on the door jolted me awake, and I muttered in irritation. "What the hell...." My e
Unexpected Encounters Jessica's POVThe first rays of sunlight slipped through the curtains,nudging me awake."Good morning, sleepyhead," Rolda's cheerful voice floated in,and I groaned, stretching lazily.The room smelled faintly of coffee and the promise of a new day."You're dressed already? Is







