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.”

the week’s

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

Rosie murmured. “But I believe in your chops.

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

Miller had made such arrangements, Natalie, as the third lead, couldn’t

she nodded and responded softly.

in bed when she was jolted awake by

yanking open the curtains, grabbing clothes, and squeezing out

lines. She groggily sat up at Rosie’s

a scene with her today,

1/2

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

Natalie since

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