The Wellington Mansion - Dining Room, Aiden's Office, and Corporate Headquarters
The early morning light streamed into the dining section of the Wellington mansion, but the feel inside was definitely far from calm. Marina sat at the end of the long elegant dining table, staring closely at her phone. The message she had received the other night was still fresh in her memory;
YOU HAVE MADE YOUR CHOICE. NOW FACE THE CONSEQUENCES.
She could barely think clearly neither could she do things she loved, her thoughts traveled between fear and anger. The silence in the room was disrupted only by the clink of silverware as Ethel set down a tray of coffee.
"Mrs. Wellington, would you like anything else?" Ethel asked gently with her usual show of concern.
"No, thank you. You have done a lot already, if I need anything else, I will let you know."