When the Boss’ Lady Became His Sister-in-law

Who would marry a woman who couldn’t bear children?

“Hale, I finally saw your true colors,” Harriet leaned against the bed, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she gazed at him, a visage of calm belying the tumult within.

After one betrayal too many, Harriet no longer trusted any man.

Hale must have gone to great lengths in order to win Harriet’s heart. But alas, when she finally mustered the courage to offer her scar–ridden heart to him, he mercilessly trampled it underfoot, leaving it bleeding on the ground.

Kristin watched Harriet, her heart breaking for her friend.

“Where were you when Harriet cried for help?” Kristin asked, her fingers clenched as she stood

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Kristin was timid by nature, having dealt with so much over the years, her social anxiety and apprehension preventing her from looking any strange man in the eye.

But for Harriet, she found the strength to stand.

“I was busy,” Hale furrowed his brow.

“Bullshit! I saw you hiding out by the restroom. You were too scared to come out, you coward!” Yara spat out furiously.

“She brought it on herself, flirting around and getting involved with people she shouldn’t have,” Hale retorted, visibly annoyed.

Harriet’s face turned pale with fury, and in a fit of rage, she hurled the stuff from the nearby table to the floor, scattering the money in his direction. “Get out. Just get out!”

Kristin bit her lip, her eyes reddening.

“I’ve done all I can for you,” Hale said, not bothering to pick up the money as he turned to leave.

“Wait… just wait,” Kristin stuttered, anger seizing her.

Hale stopped in his tracks, turning back with a frown.

Kristin grabbed a glass of water that Yara had poured earlier, which was still hot, and threw it in Hale’s face.

The water scalded his skin, and he stumbled back in pain, fury burning in his eyes. “Are you freaking insane?”

Kristin clenched her fists. “You deserve it.”

“Get out!” Yara rushed forward and shoved Hale out of the room.

Hale wanted to hurl more insults at Kristin but was stopped by the sudden appearance of

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James, who kicked him aside. “Say one more word.”

Upon seeing it was James, Hale blanched and made a hasty retreat.

Shaking, Kristin turned back to comfort Harriet. But Harriet was laughing through tears. “Kristin… oh dear, all these years I’ve known you, I never knew you had it in you. I thought you’d spent all your courage hurting yourself.”

Caught off guard, Kristin fell silent, looking down.

“I told you back in jail. It’s better to go mad and make others deal with it than let them tear you down,” Harriet said weakly.

Kristin remained silent, her eyes welling up as she looked at Harriet.

“What’s the saying? ‘Ever since I went crazy, life’s been a lot more fun,” Harriet chuckled, glancing at Yara.

Yara tried to smile back through her tears, but her heart was aching for her friend.

Kristin slowly unclenched her fists. “Harriet, come stay with me in Silvergrove City. Let’s… get through this together.”

Yes, they were only to survive.

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“Yara, can I borrow your phone?” Kristin whispered, glancing toward the door.

She needed to call back Rhett, her boss. She couldn’t get him worried.

Remembering what James had said about Rhett and Hertha…

Kristin didn’t believe it.

Rhett wouldn’t just walk away from his responsibilities.

But it wasn’t her place to pry, nor did she want to..

Yara handed her phone to Kristin.

As Kristin was about to call Rhett, James pushed the door open, causing her to return the phone hastily.

“Trying to call him?” James held Kristin’s phone, the caller ID still showing Rhett.

Panicking, Kristin lunged for her phone but was enveloped in James‘ arms instead. “You two rest now. I’ve got to head back to Silvergrove City tonight. So I won’t stay long. If there are any problems, have Bill call me.”

James‘ voice was icy, brooking no argument.

A frown knitted Harriet’s brows, her face etched with sympathy for Kristin.

Neither James nor Rhett had an advantage over the other..

Yara was stunned. Was this James? And he was really with Kristin?

After James pulled Kristin away. Yara whispered, “Mr. Bryce seems to like Kristin. Could she become the future Mrs. Bryce of Aurora Tech?”

Harriet sighed and shook her head. “How could someone like James ever marry a woman like

us?”

With a wry smile. Harriet leaned back. “Men like him only enjoy the conquest. They’ll never give Kristin the status she’s looking for.”

Yara hesitated, then fell silent. Some people were out of their league. It was better to say nothing at all.

In the parking lot. Kristin stumbled as James pulled her to his car.

She was terrified. James was furious, and she could see it.

“Is Rhett all that matters to you?” James tossed Kristin’s phone aside and pinned her beneath

him

“What are you doing? James, please don’t…” Kristin’s voice broke with fear as she tried to push him away.

As James leaned over her, she felt herself back to that dreadful night six years ago.

Fear engulfed her, chilling her to the bone.

“Mr. Bryce…” Bill who had been napping in the car, woke with a start, taking in the scene with

alarm.

“Get out!” James voice was thick with rage, not only because Kristin worked at the FitzGerald Group and cared more for Rhett but also because Carter was trying to fight for custody of Summer, forcing him to confront lawyers about custody battles.

And there was Kristin, still clueless about what was happening.

Panic surged through Bill He wanted to save Kristin, but James was his boss.

“James, come on. Don’t do this…” Kristin was sobbing, terrified.

James eyes blazed with anger as he glared at Bill “Don’t make me repeat it.”

With a ringing in his ears, Bill reluctantly exited the car and walked a good distance away. breathing heavily. He stopped, his thoughts a chaotic mess. Should he do something?

It was clear what James intended to do to Kristin.

James, don’t touch me, please…” Kristin begged through tears, but James only intensified his grip.

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He was strong, pinning Kristin’s hands above her head as she struggled in vain. “Kristin, have I been too nice to you?”

“Have I respected you too much, making you forget how to protect yourself?” James was furious. He wanted Kristin to be submissive, to not defy him.

He wanted her to obey.

Gradually, Kristin’s struggles ceased, and her vision blurred with tears.

“Mr. Bryce, Mr. Carter wants to talk to you…” Bill had returned, his voice trembling.

James had no intention of acknowledging Bill in the car.

“The assistant from Mr. Carter’s side said he had a heart attack.” Bill knew James‘ weak spot was his grandfather.

James‘ grip on Kristin faltered, and he jerked his tie off, sitting up straight.

Kristin seized the moment to push James away, opened the car door from the other side, and fled in a panic.

James cursed under his breath and punched the passenger seat in frustration.

“Go find her and take her back to Silvergrove City,” James ordered as he exited the car. Then he leaned against it, lighting a cigarette.

Bill hesitated a little before running off to look for Kristin.

But in a brief moment of not watching, Kristin had disappeared into one of the countless alleys near the hospital, crowded with drunks and stray men.

All alone in an unfamiliar place, Kristin was in danger. But she was too shocked to think straight, running for her life without looking back.

Her mind was blank with fear. All she wanted was to find a safe place to hide, be alone and hidden away.