Wife by Day, Boss by Night by Thalia Quillspeak

Chapter 89

Natalie knew there was no point in pleading for mercy. It was only at this moment that she fully grasped the ruthlessness of Brian.

As she stared at her phone and the anti–tracking app she’d been considering, she finally decided to delete it, reverting her phone to the tracking settings Brian had installed. After al she was on home turf, and any long–term irregularities would surely raise his suspicions

Just then, a text from Gavin popped up. [Uriah just hit me up. He’s found enough meds for the next few days. We’ll figure something out. Don’t stress too much.]

A wave of relief washed over Natalie at Gavin’s message. Having meds was all that mattered.

When Rosie heard Natalie was back in town, she burst through the door without knocking catching Natalie in a moment of disheveled vulnerability on the edge of her bed.

“Oh, sorry…” Rosie blurted out an apology, already turning to leave.

“It’s cool” Natalie said, mustering some energy to stop Rosie from exiting. “What’s up?

Rosie turned back and handed over a rehearsal schedule. “Your first scene is tomorrow. You’ve got three. Take a look to see if there are any issues.”

scanned the week’s rehearsal plan,

week, especially since they were shooting a period drama with tight sets, and not even the most seasoned actors

murmured. “But I believe in your chops. Gavin’s picks never disappoint Natalie

jet–lagged. Tomorrow, I’ll have others shoot in the morning, and we’ll take the afternoon and evening

third lead, couldn’t afford to rock the

plan,” she nodded

still in bed when she was jolted awake by

in!” Rosie bustled in, yanking open the curtains, grabbing clothes, and squeezing out toothpaste. “Up

at

Rosie whispered. “You’ve got a scene with her today,

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on rescheduling. It’s a mess over at the set

lead, had disliked Natalie since the

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