Chapter 59



The tension in the room was palpable as Herschel and Jacqueline processed my words. It was no surprise, yet the air was thick with unease.

"Sweetie, we've heard the whole story, and it's not on you. That rascal Conrad is to blame. I already gave him an earful and told him to come home and apologize to you." Before I could even speak, Jacqueline had launched into a tirade against Conrad.

Her actions, though, seemed to be a plea for me not to voice the uncomfortable truth they dreaded to hear.

Ever the more rational, Herschel cut Jacqueline off, "Let's hear what Felicia has to say."

Jacqueline's grip on my hand tightened, her eyes imploring me to reconsider, mirroring her earlier words.

I lowered my gaze, attempting to shield myself from their influence, "Herschel, Jacqueline, sorry, but Conrad and I, we've broken up."

a heavy silence, broken only by the tightening grip of Jacqueline's

was

would

"It's because of Haley. Conrad's attention to her

woman to keep chasing after my son, what's going on?" Herschel's expression darkened.

ears, yet they hadn't inquired further. Could it

I did, ignorance was

be running

but

the ground

decisions still required his approval. He was the

of the company, impossible for Herschel to miss. He was playing dumb, waiting for

I laid it all out. "Conrad gave Haley access to

buy his favorite bed linens. Worst of

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