“No.” I lifted a hand. “You don’t get to say my name like we’re still a team.”
Behind him, Alyssa scoffed. “Oh my gosh.”
I turned to face her. She looked ready to explode—eyes narrowed, lips parting to speak.
Before she could, a woman in a navy blazer stepped into the hallway.
“Alyssa,” she said calmly, her voice cold as ice. “Your contract is terminated effective immediately. Legal will contact you. Do not return to this building.”
Alyssa blinked. “You’re kidding, Deborah. I work here.”
“This is not a discussion,” Deborah replied. The hallway went silent.
Cole turned toward her. “You can’t just fire her like that—”
“We can,” Deborah said evenly. “And we are.”
Then she looked at Cole.
“Effective immediately, you are on unpaid suspension pending termination. Turn in your badge.”
A security guard stepped closer with a clipboard.
That ended the argument.
For a moment nobody moved. Alyssa’s face drained white. Cole looked like someone had yanked the floor out from under him.
I stepped closer to him.
“I’m going home,” I said quietly. “To our children.”
“We need to talk.”
“We will,” I replied. “Through lawyers. You made your choice, and I’m done cleaning up the damage. Don’t come back.”
He stood there speechless. Alyssa stared at him like she’d just realized she’d tied her future to a man who couldn’t keep his life together.
I turned and walked away.
Back at home, the kids were waiting for me.
