Chapter Four

The morning after the gala started like any other... at least on the surface. The mansion was quiet, the only

sounds coming from the faint chirping of birds outside the window. I tried to shake off the unsettling feeling from last night, but Jane's words lingered in my mind.

We'll talk later.

I didn't know what she had planned, but her presence wasn't something I could ignore. Not after the way her eyes burned with anger, masked by that plastic smile.

After a quick shower, I made my way to the dining room where breakfast was already laid out. The long table, adorned with platters of fresh fruit, croissants, and steaming coffee, seemed excessive for just two people. I hesitated at the doorway, feeling out of place once again.

Rex was already seated at the head of the table, scrolling through his tablet with one hand while sipping coffee with the other. His crisp white shirt and tailored trousers made him look effortlessly composed, as if last night's tension hadn't touched him at all.

"Good morning," I said, my voice softer than I intended.

He looked up briefly, nodding. "Morning. Did you sleep well?"

"Fine, thank you," I lied. The truth was, I had tossed and turned all night, my mind racing with thoughts of Jane and her cryptic warning.

"Good. We have a lot to get through today," Rex said, setting his tablet down. "I'll be taking you to the office this morning."

"To the office?" I asked, confused.

"Yes. I want you to get familiar with the company. As my wife, people will expect to see you involved in some capacity. It's better to get ahead of the questions now."

I nodded slowly, trying to process what this meant. The idea of stepping into Go Enterprise as anything other than a cleaner felt surreal.

By the time we arrived at the Go Enterprise headquarters, I was already nervous. The sleek black car Rex insisted we take rolled to a stop in front of the towering glass building. Employees passing by couldn't hide their curious glances, and I felt the weight of their stares as I stepped out of the car.

Rex was by my side in an instant, his hand resting lightly on my lower back as he guided me inside. His touch was steady, almost reassuring, but it didn't do much to calm the storm of anxiety building in my chest.

The moment we entered, whispers filled the air. Employees tried to be discreet, but their curiosity was evident.

"Relax," Rex murmured, his voice low enough for only me to hear. "They'll get used to you." I nodded, forcing a small smile as we walked through the lobby and into the elevator.

The top floor of Go Enterprise was a different world entirely. The air felt crisper, the décor more luxurious. Rex led me to his office, a massive space with floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a breathtaking view of the city.

"Sit," he said, motioning to the leather chair across from his desk. I did as he instructed, feeling awkward and out of place.

"William will join us shortly," Rex said, settling into his chair. "William?"

"My best friend and the company's CFO. He'll help explain how things work here." I nodded, though the thought of another person analyzing me made me uneasy.

It didn't take long for William to arrive. He was tall, with sandy blond hair and a friendly smile that instantly put me at ease.

"So, you're the new Mrs. Go," he said, extending a hand. "It's nice to meet you, Sarah." "You too," I replied, shaking his hand.

"Don't let Rex intimidate you," William said with a wink. "He's all bark, no bite." "William," Rex said warningly, though there was a hint of amusement in his tone. William shrugged, unbothered. "Alright, let's get started."

He spent the next hour walking me through the basics of the company, explaining its history, key departments, and major projects. I tried to absorb as much as I could, but the information was overwhelming.

"Any questions?" William asked once he was done. "Not yet," I said, smiling nervously.

"Well, if you think of any, feel free to ask. You'll do fine, Sarah," he said, patting my shoulder before leaving the room.

As the day wore on, I found myself accompanying Rex to various meetings. I sat quietly, observing as he commanded the room with ease. It was clear why he was so respected... and feared. His sharp mind and no- nonsense attitude made him a natural leader, though his demeanor left little room for warmth.

By the time we returned to the mansion that evening, I was mentally exhausted. I kicked off my heels the moment I stepped inside, sinking onto the couch with a sigh.

"You handled yourself well today," Rex said, loosening his tie. "Thanks," I replied, rubbing my temples.

"There's a lot more to learn, but you'll get the hang of it," he added before heading upstairs. I was just beginning to relax when my phone buzzed with a text from an unknown number. "We need to talk. Meet me at Café Amour tomorrow at 3 PM. Alone."

My heart sank as I read the message, instantly recognizing the sender. Jane.

What could she possibly want from me? The very thought of meeting her sent a shiver down my spine, but

ignoring her didn't feel like an option. If there was one thing I had learned about Jane, it was that she wasn't someone to be underestimated.

The next day, I found myself sitting at a small corner table in Café Amour, nervously stirring a cup of tea. The cozy atmosphere of the café did little to calm my nerves.

Jane arrived fashionably late, wearing a sleek black dress and oversized sunglasses. She slid into the seat across from me, her smile as sharp as ever.

"Thank you for coming," she said, removing her sunglasses and placing them on the table. "I didn't think I had a choice," I replied, trying to keep my voice steady.

Jane's smile widened. "Smart girl. Let's not waste time, then."

She leaned forward, her eyes narrowing. "I don't know what game you're playing, but let me make one thing clear... you don't belong in Rex's world."

Her words stung, but I held my ground. "I'm not playing any games, Jane. This isn't about you."

"Oh, but it is," she said, her tone icy. "Rex and I have history, real history. Whatever arrangement you have with him won't last. He'll come back to me, and when he does, you'll be nothing more than a bad memory."

I swallowed hard, refusing to let her see how much her words affected me. "If that's all you wanted to say, we're done here."

As I stood to leave, Jane grabbed my wrist, her nails digging into my skin. "Watch yourself, Sarah. You've stepped into a world you can't handle."

I pulled my arm free and walked out of the café, my heart pounding.

When I returned to the mansion, I found Rex waiting for me in the living room. His eyes darkened as he took in my shaken expression.

"Where were you?" he demanded.

"Out," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. "With Jane?" he guessed, his jaw tightening.

I nodded, unable to lie.

Rex cursed under his breath, running a hand through his hair. "You shouldn't have gone alone." "I didn't have a choice," I said. "She said she wanted to talk, and I thought—"

"Sarah," he interrupted, his voice firm but not unkind. "You don't owe her anything. Stay away from her." I nodded, but deep down, I knew it wouldn't be that simple.

Cliffhanger: What is Jane planning next, and how far will she go to reclaim her place in Rex's life?