Black Single Dad Found His Boss in His Bed —She Woke Up and Said, “Let Me Stay”

Black Single Dad Found His Boss in His Bed —She Woke Up and Said, “Let Me Stay”

Chapter 9

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Like she's a thing you're trying to close out. Marcus's voice was very steady and very cold. See, I've been a lot of things in my life, Mr. Cole, but I've been a man who loved a woman all the way to the end. And I know how a man talks when he loves somebody and when he's scared for them.

That's not what I'm hearing. What I'm hearing is a man reading me a offer off a piece of paper. A beat. And there's one more thing or silence on the line. You said you know I have a daughter.

Marcus said you said her name. You said where she is. You put my 9-year-old girl in a phone call to scare me into folding. His voice dropped so low Victoria had to lean in to hear it. And that was the biggest mistake anybody's made against me in a long, long time.

Because up until you said her name, this was Victoria's fight. And I was just the man who let her sleep on the bed. But you just made it mine. You brought my baby into it. So here's my counter offer.

Mr. Cole, are you ready? Nothing. You come near my street, my house, my garden, my daughter, or one hair on this woman's head, Marcus said. And I will spend every dollar I have and every hour I'm given.

Making sure the whole world hears a recording of you laughing about a bridge that dropped on four people. That's my offer. That's the whole thing. There's no other terms. For a long moment, there was only the hum of the road.

Then Adrien Cole laughed. But it was different now, thinner. And underneath the honey, there was something Marcus had heard exactly once before in the voice of a man on a job site who'd just realized the ground he was standing on wasn't solid. There was a crack of fear in it. "You have no idea," Adrien said softly.

"How many people owe me favors? " Maybe not, Marcus said. But I know one thing you don't. And what's that? None of them love you. Marcus said, "They're scared of you.

That's a different thing. And the day you slip and you're going to slip, every last one of them is going to remember they never loved you at all. " He glanced at Victoria. I learned that from her. It only took me one morning. And he hung up.

The truck was silent except for the road. Victoria was looking at him like she'd never seen a human being before. He knew about the bank, she said finally, her voice hollow. He knew about the Henderson roof. Marcus, he knew what time you got home last night.

How does he? She stopped. Her face changed, drained. Understood. The only person who knew you were on the Henderson roof last night.

Marcus' stomach dropped through the floor of the truck. "Was Calvin? " he said. "Was Calvin? " Victoria whispered. "Calvin gave him your whole day. Your schedule, your movements.

That's how the SUV knew when to come at 4 in the morning. That's how Adrien knew about the roof. Your partner isn't just feeding Adrien information about the business, Marcus. He's feeding him information about you in real time. Right now.

Today, Marcus pulled the truck over to the shoulder of the road and put it in park because he could not drive and think about this at the same time. And the thing he was thinking about was the worst thing yet. Calvin knows my house, Marcus said slowly. Calvin's been to my house a 100 times. Calvin knows the code to my back gate.

Calvin knows. His voice broke. Calvin knows Ava. He's been to her birthday party. She calls him Uncle Cal.

Marcus, he held her when she was a baby Victoria. At Rene's funeral, he's in the pictures. He's got Ava on his hip because I couldn't. Marcus stared through the windshield at nothing. And he's been selling all of it.

Every piece of my life to that man. Marcus listened to me. Victoria took his face in both her hands and turned it toward her, and there was nothing careful in her anymore. Nothing of the shaking woman, just fierce and clear and present. You cannot fall apart right now.

I need you here. I've fallen apart for two weeks and it did not save me. What saved me was walking into that bank board. So, I need you to do what you told me to do this morning. Give the fear a task.

What's the task? Marcus closed his eyes, breathed. His wife's voice came to him from 5 years back. Panic never fixed a thing. You fix a thing by picking up the first tool.

Ava, he said the task is Ava. Yes, I get her out of Atlanta. He opened his eyes and they were clear again. My wife's sister lives up in Chattanooga. 90 minutes.

Rene's mother can drive her up tonight. Tell Ava it's a surprise trip. Make it fun. Make it nothing. She's out of the city before Sunday before Adrien or Calvin can use her as a chip.

That's the task that comes first before the lawyer, before the proof, before any of it. She goes somewhere that boy has never heard of and never will. Do it now, Victoria said. Call now, he called. And Victoria watched Marcus Ellis talk to his mother-in-law in a warm, easy, lying voice, building a story about a fun surprise trip for Ava, keeping every drop of the terror out of it.

And it was the same performance he'd given Calvin that morning. And she understood now that this was who he was, a man who could hold a mountain of fear behind his teeth. So the people he loved never felt its weight. When he hung up, he said, "She's leaving tonight. Ava will think it's a vacation.

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