Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

Chapter 15

Natalia forced a smile, her compliance just another act in the long–running play directed by Hamilton. He’d never given her the courtesy of an out, always expecting her to bend to his will without a moment’s thought for her feelings.

Over the years, she’d learned the hard way that resistance was futile: she might as well accept whatever task he threw her way, or endure whatever pain he saw fit to deliver.

“Understood,” she said, heading for the door.

“Come back. Eat something first.” Hamilton’s voice was firm, brooking no argument as he settled into the armchair, flipping open a takeout box.

“I’m not hungry.”

“Ms. Jenkins?” The chill in his voice was palpable, his steely gaze locking onto Natalia without a shred of warmth.

With a resigned sigh, Natalia turned and perched herself back on the couch.

Their meal passed in oppressive silence. Hamilton took his time, savoring each bite with the kind of discipline that spoke of a man who prized self–control above all else.

Natalia, on the other hand, poked at her food, her thoughts miles away. She tried her best to ignore the ugly rumors she’d heard earlier in the day, but they still gnawed at her, leaving an uncomfortable knot in her stomach.

Their quiet was shattered by the buzz of Hamilton’s phone. Hamilton’s voice softened as he took the call, a rare display of gentleness that Natalia knew was reserved for one person alone. “Trouble again? Alright, make sure you eat… Yes, I’ve got to go.”

Natalia knew without asking who was on the other end. Aside from his so–called first love, no one else could coax such tenderness from Hamilton.

“Did your old flame pop up again last night? Is that why you rushed off?” Natalia’s question was casual, but her tone held an edge.

Hamilton, busy fiddling with his state–of–the–art air purifier, glanced up at her. “That’s my business, Ms. Jenkins. Not yours.”

Two seconds of silence followed before Natalia responded, “I’m just concerned about my job security, that’s all”

Hamilton, adding a new scent pod to the purifier, looked up again. “Are you on the hunt for a new employer, Ms. Jenkins?”

A wry smile played on Natalia’s lips. “I can’t afford to go hungry.”

Hamilton’s expression darkened, his gaze heavy with unspoken threats. “Don’t worry, your

Chapter 15

Income won’t suffer. I’m not planning to replace you just yet.”

The bitterness and pain she’d suppressed for so long were starting to numb her from the inside

you, Mr. Fowler.”

after a

gone, Hamilton’s facade cracked. He wiped down his mouth meticulously before

to meet Scarlett, who discreetly provided her with a stash of medications,

Natalia a small package. “Mr. Fowler asked me to give

accepted it, the secretary departing

Hamilton, disregarding any romantic aspect, was indeed an excellent partner–handsome, fit, skilled in bed, wealthy, powerful, and

mused, it might be impossible to

back, she managed to thank him again. His

Jenkins, you are quite polite, not

for her car, but Hamilton’s voice stopped her. “Ride with me. There’s something I

the car pulling away from the curb.

anxiety grew. The direction they were taking felt all

Fowler, what are we

someone and head to the studio. Didn’t you say you wanted to see

direction the car was traveling in made her more than

a well–known villa, Natalia’s heart pounded

her eyes

you walk like a normal

his tone betrayed his

“I was

eyebrows were colored with a bit of tenderness. “You are still like a

“Isn’t it good

that, she looked towards Natalla, “Oh, I didn’t know you

all over. Her belly now hurt so much

and didn’t seem to notice her abnormality. Or maybe, if he did,

wouldn’t even care.

gaze turning to Natalia. “Ms. Jenkins, take the back

brittle as she moved her things and exited

floated back. “Hamilton, why not let her take a cab? I don’t want

laughed gently. “There’s no

wait. There’s bound to be one eventually.”

composure. “Someone will pick you up shortly. They’ll take you straight to the studio for

place, though it was a mask hiding a world of