Chapter 378

Me, CEU

Audrey’s POV

The doctor’s words kept replaying in my head.

I stared at nothing, piecing it together. A month ago after Long Island, Blake had cut all contact, handing our work to Ella Murphy. We hadn’t spoken until yesterday at the airport.

Yet somehow, he’d anticipated my needs before I even knew them myself.

My trainers in Sydney had tried to warn me:

“Someone’s following you. I’ve tested them they’re skilled, not dangerous.”

‘Asked your husband if they were his. He said no. Your parents maybe? Or a secret admirer?”

‘Definitely professionals hired to watch you…”

I’d laughed it off as paranoia. In this month, I never spotted anyone.

Those people were Blake’s.

It made sense now. He’d publicly ended contact while secretly arranging protection. His “chance” appearance at the airport. Taking me to William. Charles recognizing me immediately.

My disguise wasn’t the problem. His was.

Blake sat across from me in his wheelchair. The confident CEO I remembered looked worn down, diminished. Silence stretched between us until he finally broke it.

‘Sorry,’ he said. “I didn’t hide it well.”

“I just wanted to protect you, make things right, help you.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. “Protect me by having people follow me? That’s protection to you?”

“And making amends by pretending not to know me while monitoring my every move?’ I leaned forward. “Just like before – watching without my consent.”

As for helping me

did it occur to you I don’t need your help?”

“Without you, I’d still have handled the Sinclairs today. Adrian and I would have found another way.”

I took a breath, keeping my voice steady. “When I was your wife, every time your mother or sister humiliated me, I wanted you to step in. Just once.”

“But you never did.”

“Now I have a new life with new people. I don’t need your help.”

I shook my head. “Don’t

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I’m sorry,”

know

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you did nothing?”

thought I’d cry,

cried enough over

sorry,” he

said. “It’s over. I

glanced up, then quickly looked away.

I still need to say

thought Laurel was you. I got it all wrong,”

watched him,

knew. My Blake was cold, proud, superior. That arrogance was

man? Slumped in a wheelchair, repeatedly apologizing? I barely

village, I

sick from searching for me. I had to go. Later Laurel claimed she was you.

covered his face. “When I heard

just realized you were the girl

to let me visit

your headstone and cried for hours, thinking

until he finished.

seemed startled by my tone.

don’t care about your feelings or regrets,” I said. “I just

Long Island,”

you were drugged, you called my

His eyes drifted. “I could never forget that

Of all the

“Audrey,” he said softly.

breath. “Mr. Parker, call me Mrs. Knox from now on. I

understand: I won’t be Audrey Sinclair again, and whatever we

Blake’s POV

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Chapter 378

across the table, her words landing like stones. Images flashed through my

she belongs to someone

made myself smile. “Of course, Mrs. Knox. Congratulations on your

I

Beyond seeing him, I want nothing to do

Sinclairs, but we both know who backed

her dress. “I know William’s

I will leave after your

mother, aunt, sister, cousin,” she paused,

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