Chapter 144
Wife by Day Boss by Night ( (Natalie and Brian )
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Once upon a time. Natalie recalled being just like Nate, stubbornly waiting for Brian who hadnât come home on time. No matter how much Sadie tried to convince Natalie, Natalie would insist on waiting just a bit longer for him to join us for dinner, to come to bed and rest together.
Back then, Brian was always busy.
Perhaps it was more accurate to say he was perpetually caught up in a whirlwind of work.
But in those days, even if Brian exchanged just a few words with Natalie at the dinner table, or said âGoodnightâ and told her not to stay up too late with her book, sheâd secretly be thrilled for hours.
Looking back, it was like searching for sugar in a pile of shattered glass.
A cool breeze wafted in, carrying the faint scent of wilting roses and the robust aroma of the gardenias, a surprisingly pleasant yet piercing fragrance.
âNate, are you cold?â Natalie asked, breaking the silence.
Nate
e sprang up from the ground, dashed over to where Natalle was, and snuggled into her embrace, his little hands chilly to the touch.
âShall we go inside? Thereâs pineapple shrimp on the menu tonight,â Natalie coaxed, a blend of fibs and enticement that finally got Nate to head back inside with me.
Nearing eight oâclock, Brian and Reid still hadnât called.
Sadie had wanted to surprise them, so she refrained from calling to check in, but now it seemed they wouldnât be coming home tonight.
âLetâs eat. Nate is starving.â Natalie said to Sadie after a long silence.
âBut I prepared so much foodâ¦â Sadle hesitated.
âWeâll enjoy it together, itâs all the same.â Natalie cut in before she could finish. âHe must be busy. Letâs not wait up or disturb him.â
Nate looked a bit downcast. Without both Mom and Dad, it just didnât feel complete But thankfully, this was the first birthday he was spending with Natalie.
By the time they finished dinner, it was late. Natalie took Nate straight upstairs to rest.
Until just before sleep, Nate was still asking, âIs Daddy back yet?â
âNate, by the time you wake up in the morning, heâll be back,â Natalie soothed tenderly.
Madelyn awoke to see Brian on the balcony, staring at his laptop screen with a furrowed brow.
Brian had always had that irritable demeanor and grumpy face. Strangely enough, she didnât
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know why she had fallen for him when Robert was nothing but sweetness and attentiveness.
Feelings were strange. No one could really say what was right or wrong. When you liked someone, you just did.
Since Madelyn was five or six, she had liked Brian, dreaming that one day she could marry him and become his wife. Now at twentyâeight, that belief hadnât changed. Madelyn still wanted to marry him.
If Natalie hadnât appeared so suddenly, maybe sheâd be Brianâs wife by now.
Madelyn could never forget her graduation day from the Institute for Film and Media Studies. Brian and Robert were supposed to pick her up and give her an unforgettable celebration.
But that day, Brian didnât show, only Robert did.
Madelyn ran to the Howard family, determined to confront Brian about breaking his promise, only to witness a scene sheâd never forget.
âDoes it hurt?â Brian sat on the steps of the Howard familyâs ancestral home, with Natalie. nestled in his arms.
He took the antiseptic and bandages from the butler and personally tended to the scrapes on Natalieâs thigh and knee.
Natalie, in pain, involuntarily tried to retract her leg, but Brian held her in place, not letting her Î ÎÎ¥Î
Tears rolled down Natalieâs cheeks from the pain. Brian leaned down, kissed away the tears, and cooed, âHoney, itâll be all better once itâs clean.â