Chapter 6
Jack hated the word no from me.
Not always.
Only after marriage.
During dating, he called it confidence.
During marriage, he called it resistance.
“Megan,” he said again, softer this time. “Please.”
That word almost worked.
Please had once belonged to good memories.
Please stay.
Please dance with me.
Please let me explain.
Now it stood in an airport beside a mistress and a lie about surgery.
“No,” I repeated.
His jaw tightened.
“What did you send?”
“I didn’t send anything.”
“Gerald did.”
That name hit him like a slap.
He looked at my phone.
“He has no authority over my career.”
“He has authority over my father’s file.”
His eyes sharpened.
“What file?”
I said nothing.
He stepped closer.
I stepped slightly back, staying within the camera’s view and behind the glass railing.
Gerald’s voice came through faintly.
“Tell him all communication goes through counsel.”
Jack heard it.
His face twisted.
“Of course he’s coaching you.”
“No,” I said. “He’s witnessing you.”
That made Jack glance around.
He noticed passengers watching.
A gate agent.
An airport security officer near a column.
A man with a rolling suitcase who had slowed down.
Jack lowered his voice.
“You don’t understand what you’ve done.”
I almost smiled.
There it was.
The sentence men use when they mean you have stopped allowing them to do worse.
Below us, Carol and Ashley had gathered the luggage into an awkward cluster.
Lauren stood apart now, arms crossed, face pale.
Her confidence was leaking away with every notification Jack refused to explain.
“Emergency surgery?” I asked.
His eyes flashed.
“I can explain.”
“Start with the hospital you were supposedly saving lives in while boarding a flight to Maui.”
“Megan.”
“Was Lauren scrubbing in?”
His face reddened.
“Megan, stop.”
“No.”
I looked down at Carol, then Ashley.
“They all knew?”
Jack did not answer.
That was answer enough.
My phone buzzed again.
Gerald said, “Second set is queued.”
Jack heard that too.
For the first time, panic crossed his face without disguise.
“Do not do that.”
I held his gaze.
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“You should have thought of that before you made your lie sound like a medical emergency.”
Read the full story 👉 Jack tried to turn Megan’s response into the problem, but every word he said only confirmed why the file had to be opened.
