Chapter 27

Jared’s apology seemed genuine enough, coming with both a gift and a substantial investment offer. But I wouldn’t forgive him, nor would I ever let him matter to me again.

Even if he broke up with Tracy tomorrow, he’d be nothing more than a useful contact now–someone to leverage but never let influence my life.

“Aren’t you going to open it?” A flicker of disappointment crossed his face as he noticed my lack of interest.

“I’m sure it’s expensive,” I said, making a show of wiping my eyes. “I should go.”

Jared remained silent as I walked out.

Right outside the office, I spotted Tracy coming toward me, her arms full of documents.

I’d been absent from the office and never realized how many projects Tracy managed. The office gossip surprised me—she wasn’t just competent, but downright impressive.

And she wasn’t some middle–class girl either–her family was wealthy. She wasn’t here for the salary; Jared was her real target all along.

In my previous life, Jared had hidden her well, forbidding me from making scenes or interfering. To keep me quiet, he’d showered me with material comforts while completely neglecting me emotionally.

Tracy must have truly loved Jared. I’d heard she terminated her first pregnancy just to calm Yvonne down. When Jared learned what she’d done, his anger melted into pity, and he gifted her company stock and a villa as compensation.

my face hardened as I pushed open

for confrontation, only to find her

of the hotel’s financial reports with recommendations. You might want to review them. After six years away, your professional knowledge must be quite

I have connections,” Tracy said, meeting my eyes with unexpected warmth. Her tone suggested she saw me not as a rival, but as someone

supreme

actually withdraw gracefully. But if this was just arrogance–if she didn’t even consider me worth

all the right circles. Her glamorous hobbies, from downhill skiing to

she viewed me

of you. The rumors about your generosity are clearly true,” I said with practiced sweetness. My performance outshone even

and offered my hand. “Everyone knows you’re the best at what you do, Tracy. I’d appreciate your help. This paperwork’s

as she shook my hand. “No need to be so formal, Mrs. Holcomb. Helping you is part of my

me take you to lunch sometime,” I said with

Yvonne along,” Tracy replied. “She’s such a

“Yvonne’s always telling

I turned back to my desk and caught

focused on my documents, ignoring Jared’s gaze. Let him think what he wanted–I’d match Tracy’s act move

my office. “Yvonne’s going stir–crazy

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