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Worst Fear 28

    MASON


    Juba’s voice was quite loud. Way too loud and her words were e getting more and more hold by the minute. using me of cheating on her? Really? Sku seemed to be boiling in anger as she pointed her finger at ine


    “You’re cheating on me, men’t you?” she hissed. “With that woman, you spoke of on the call with your mom!”


    Tanswer this time. She is so not entitled to an


    an exnation, and I am so not willing to give it any


    My silence only made her angrier. She scoffed, shaking her head in disbelief. “You didn’t even deny it. Wow Aber everything, Mason I should known.” She let out a bitterugh, her face twisting in frustration


    “You know what? We’re done.” She turned on her heel, her expensive heels clicking against the marble floor as she stormed off


    Fran a hand through my hair, exhaling heavily. I didn’t go after her. I didn’t say a word as she stormed off either


    I just stood there staring at her retreating figure feeling nothing but exhaustion. It was all a drag. A fucking annoying one at that


    A few minutester, my phone rang. I didn’t need to check the caller ID to guess who it was. I already anticipated this phone call the moment Julia turned on her heels.


    I sighed before picking up.


    “Mason Woods!” My mother’s voice was loud and angered. “What did you do to that poor girl?


    I pinched the bridge of my nose “Mother-”


    “She just called me in tears. Again! She said you refused to even give her an <b>exnation</b>!”


    Loverreacting 1 muttered.


    “Overreacting?” mother scoffed. “Mason, you need to fix this. You’re not getting any younger. Julia is the perfect woman for you and shees from a respectable family, she’s elegant, well–mannered—”


    She’s suffocating”


    Mother went silent for a second before speaking again, her tone softer this time but all I could hear was the maniption card she was trying to pull “Darling, rtionships <b>take </b>effort. You have to ”


    “I don’t <b>care</b>,” I replied. My tone is void of any warmth this time. “I don’t care about fuing it. She gasped. “Maton!”


    call youter, Mother. Before she could give a counter back with her words, I hung up. I leaned against my desk, rubbing my temple. My head was <b>a </b>mess and I hadn’t been able to think straight since seeing Lydia.


    Or whoever she <b>was</b>.


    That woman looked like Lydia, sounded like Lydia, but she wasn’t Lydia, How is that possible? Could there really <b>be </b>such coincidences in the world?


    My phone rang again. This time, I felt a bit of relief when i saw the caller ID. Zoe


    y little sister finatly remembered she had an older brother?”


    Lanseted. “My l


    “Mason,” she greeted, her <b>voice </b>cheery and soft. “How’s my favorite brother?”


    “I’m your only brother, I muttered, sitting down.


    Sheughed. “Exactly.” I let out a small breath “How’s school?”


    “Goodced my exam Last week,” she announced boldly. “That’s great“Treplied.


    “know” She chuckled. “What about you? How’s work? Your love feed, leaning back in my hair. “Work is work<b>” </b>


    And your love life?” besitated not knowing it to give her the full details or a diplomatic answer. “Complicated” The diplomatic answer wins,


    Zoe let out a dramatic sigh, “Of course it is. Mother is still forcing that Jul girl on you, huh?” I smirked. “She called me five minutes ago about it.


    Zoe groaned. “That woman never quits”


    “<b>No</b>, she doesn’t.”


    “I swear, Mason, the way she acts, you’d think she’s the one getting married the joked in a serious tone. “She might as well be,” Imuttered


    Zoeughed. Then, her voice softened. “I’m gl


    d Heft, you know?” I went quiet upon hearing the topic


    “After what happened to Lydia, I just… I couldn’t stay there. Not with mother and…I love you but I can’t I just can’t.” I swallowed hard past the lump in my throat.


    Zoe had refused to live with us after Lydia’s death. She packed her bags and left the country, choosing to study abroad instead. She called regrly, but  ?she never visited.


    I didn’t me her. “I miss you,” I <b>said</b>. I couldn’t see her as it was an audio call but I bet she smiled through the phone. I miss you too, <b>big </b>brother.”


    There was a short pause before she spoke again. “Have you been happy?” hesitated for a long while.


    Happy? No. I was, but <b>not </b>since Lydia


    But I didn’t say that. Instead, I forced <b>a </b>chuckle. “You sound like a therapist


    “Ugh, don’t remind me, I have an essay due on psychology next week.” Ispirked “Better start early.”


    “Yeah, yeah” She yawned. “I should sleep <b>soon</b>. It’ste here.”


    “Go to bed, Zoo.”


    “I will she repliedzily. I heard a little bit of shuffling and could tell she really got into bed to sleep this time. Shocking. She must really not want to fail the psychology test.


    “I love <b>you</b>, Mason.“I <b>swallowed</b>. “I love you too.” and with that, she hung up. I stared at my phone for a moment before setting it down.


    I didn’t tell her about Lydia, I didn’t tell her that I had seen a woman that basically separated our family. She’s basically supposed to be a ghost now. If Zoe remembers Lydia then would she recount the horror she was made to watch five years ago! Zoe sounded happy. She sounded okay.


    I didn’t want to ruin that.


    As soon as


    <b>as </b>Zoe’s call ended, my phone started ringing again. I nced at the screen. Mother,


    I groaned loudly, almost immediately and set the phone aside. Het it ring


    Twice


    Three times


    Then silence


    I sighed in relief, rubbing my temple. But the peace didn’tst. Fifteen minutester, my office door swung open


    out a knock.


    Mother strode in like she owned the ce. Technically, she does. She was dressed elegantly. heels clicked against the freshly mopped floor as she approached my desk,


    “You didn’t take my call,” she said, sitting down without invitation “washiny”


    She scoffed. “Too busy for your mother?” I leaned back in my chair. “What do you want, Mother?


    may, in a fitted navy dress and expensive pearls. Her


    She <b>crossed </b>her legs, adjusting her diamond bracelet. “I assume you know about the Billionaire Ladies‘ Club meeting tonight nodded “Theard


    She smiled, “Good. I will be attending, And so will Julia” I sighed. “Mother-


    “No.” She held up a manicured hand. “Listen to me, Mason, You are not getting any younger, Julia has visited


    Iclenched my jaw. “Time for what?”


    She arched a brow. “To propose.” I let out a shortugh. “I’m not proposing to Julia.”


    Her lips pressed into a thin line. “Mason, listen to me. If you don’t<b>, </b>you will lose her. A woman like that won’t wait forever. She has options”


    “Then she should take them, I muttered.


    Mother’s expression darkened. “This is not a joke. Our families have been tied together for <b>years</b>. She is the perfect match for you. You can’t throw that away over childish hesitation.”


    Lexhaled slowly. “I’m not hesitating, I’m deciding” She scoffed. “Deciding what?”


    “if leven want this.” Her nails tapped against the armiest a bit too aggressively. “And what do you want?!”


    I didn’t answer her. Because honestly, I didn’t know


    Mother studied me for a long moment <b>before </b>shaking her head. “You are making a mistake.” She stood, adjusting her purse. “If you don’t propose to her soon, she will move on. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” With that, she turned and walked out.


    <b>I </b>sat there, jaw tight, hands clenched. I needed air. I grabbed my keys and left the office


    The drive to Lydia’spany felt like a blur. I wasn’t sure why I was going there. I told myself it was curiosity. I told myself just wanted to confirm things I saw once more. Maybe if I found just one difference in appearance and body


    it deep down<b>, </b>I knew it was more than that I <b>parked </b>across the street, hands gripping the steering wheel. Then I saw her.


    But


    Lydia. Or whoever she


    was.


    She stepped out of the building looking confident and poised. Dressed in ck and white, her heels clicked against the pavement as she walked toward


    in screen.


    I reached for <b>the </b>car door handle. But just as I <b>was </b>about to step out, my phone rang. I frowned and checked the


    Daniel


    I answered: “What?” My tone was colder than intended. “You need toe back to the office. Now”


    My brows furrowed. “Why?


    “It’s urgent.” I nced back at Lydia.


    She was getting into her car now,pletely unaware that I was watching her, I gritted my teeth feeling like a verted stalker, “Fine. I’m on my <b>way</b><b>” </b>


    Then, with onest look at Lydia, I started the cat and drove away.
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