Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

Chapter 82

Natalia thought she could shrug off the rumors like a light dusting of snow from her shoulders. But the whispers and stores that followed her through the office comidors all afternoon were enough to chill her bones. It was uncomfortable, to say the least.

Hamilton paused mid–stride, arching an eyebrow at her.

“Giselle’s getting the boot.” He promised.

A laugh escaped Natalia’s lips, “Good.”

That must be the biggest concession Hamilton was willing to make. He wouldn’t step forward to squash the rumors himself. After all, by doing so, he’d practically be confirming their relationship to the world.

Of course, that would also mean admitting that the real homewrecker was Eveleen all this long.

And when it came to Eveleen, Hamilton would never act against her.

So, firing Giselle seemed like the best solution; it would shatter the gossip without exposing their relationship.

Just perfect.

By the next morning, word of Giselle’s dismissal spread through the company like wildfire. The tongues that had wagged about Natalia now lay still.

Yet some things, once rooted in the heart, were hard to uproot. Especially for this kind of salacious rumor

Natalia knew that all too well. Though the chatter had ceased, she could still feel the weight of weird glances from her colleagues. But it seemed all she could do was pretend not to

notice.

After the morning meeting, as Natalia was gathering her reports to update Hamilton on their progress, Tess burst in.

“Boss, Giselle’s been canned!” She cried with excitement.

Natalia nodded in acknowledgment, “Yeah, I heard.”

“Now let’s see who dares spread lies about you,” Tess was puffing up with a triumphant air.

“Pfft, Eveleen’s cousin or not, she still got the axe. Boss, I’ve gotta say that Mr. Fowler’s a decent man.”

Natalia couldn’t help but chuckle, “Decent? Remember when he almost fired you?”

boot from Mr. Fowler himself, kicked right out the door and dragged off by security.” Tess shuddered at the thought. “They say Orpheus was sent flying out

15. 15.

as shocked, they humed pate is ghosts. Boss, how can Mr.

he needs for teen couldn’t help but shaver

eile Inded as she contemplated the turn of the

work, yet she wouldn’t have ques and he’d

course, the alen know that Hamiliars gentility was

and grace. But those

took over the Fowler empire at nineteen be anything but truly kind? Natalia’s mind suddenly wandered

boy into the man he was now? It was a

from these thoughts, choosing not to dwell on them. After all, that man

desk and headed to the

and entering, she placed the documents in front of Harnilton, “Mr. Fowler, I need your signature

back to Natalia, he looked up

offered a polite, detached

health?” he probed further.

for a moment and continued, “Fine

nodded absentmindedly, “Don’t overdo it.

hesitated before asking, “Anything else,

moment in silence. “Are you in

got work to

slightly before he finally asked, “The class reunion is this weekend,

was surprised he

“If you’re busy, Mr. Fowler, you

come.”

Chapter 82

accompany her to the reunion,

what happened that night, all excitement had drained away. What was the point of bringing him as her boyfriend? After

finally said, “Since I

softly and looked at Hamilton, “Are you worried I’ll meet someone at the reunion?

I really need a solid reason to go? Or do you have something to hide, something you fear that I might see?”

replied with a touch of exasperated feeling.

normal to bring a boyfriend to a class reunion, right,

She had never imagined that one day, these terms of endearment would become the last thing she

she forced a smile, “Alright. Then, Mr. Fowler, please be sure to

on time.”