We Were Thunder Pretending to Be Lovers in the Storm by Coren Elen Vey 27 Summary
In “We Were Thunder Pretending to Be Lovers in the Storm,” Felix finds himself in his office after tending to Vanessa’s injured hand. As he processes a message from Dean expressing disdain for Freya, he dismisses the negativity, focusing instead on the light-hearted banter with Vanessa. Their playful exchange eases the tension in the room, and a moment of intimacy arises when Vanessa gently smooths the crease on Felix’s brow, encouraging him to smile. This interaction highlights the burgeoning connection between them, contrasting with the underlying tension caused by Freya’s recent behavior.
As Vanessa prepares to take charge of the conference room, Felix assures her of her promotion to R&D Department Manager, a decision that brings her joy. However, Felix’s irritation towards Freya’s actions looms large, especially after a confrontation where she refused to apologize to Vanessa. He reflects on Freya’s past support and how her recent behavior has shifted, leading him to question her motives and the burdensome contract they signed. The narrative delves into Felix’s internal conflict as he grapples with his loyalty to Freya and his growing admiration for Vanessa’s capabilities.
The tension escalates when Felix receives a call from his father, who informs him that Freya has woken up from her vegetative state. The conversation reveals Felix’s reluctance to bring Freya back for dinner, especially with a significant guest attending. His father’s insistence on Freya’s presence underscores the family’s expectations and the pressure Felix feels to maintain appearances. The discussion about Freya’s blindness and her perceived value within the family adds a layer of complexity to Felix’s feelings, forcing him to confront the implications of her condition on their relationship.
As the chapter progresses, Felix’s understanding of Freya’s actions begins to shift. He realizes that her desperate attempts to maintain her position stem from a fear of losing him and her worthiness after years of dependency. This revelation prompts a change in Felix’s perspective, allowing him to see Freya’s behavior in a new light. The story concludes with Felix embracing a newfound sense of clarity and resolve, hinting at the emotional turmoil that lies ahead as he navigates the complexities of love, loyalty, and ambition.
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**We Were Thunder Pretending to Be Lovers in the Storm by Coren Elen Vey**
At that moment, Felix found himself ensconced in his office, having just completed the delicate task of tending to the redness and swelling on Vanessa’s hand, the result of an unfortunate pinch. The hum of his phone vibrated on the desk beside him, breaking the silence of the room.
Curious, he reached for the device, his eyes scanning the screen. The message from Dean was unmistakable in its disdain for Freya. Felix felt a wave of speechlessness wash over him; this was a familiar sentiment. Dean’s animosity towards Freya was hardly a revelation. With a casual sigh, he set the phone back down, dismissing the negativity as he often did.
Meanwhile, Vanessa had already taken it upon herself to neatly organize the medical kit he had just used.
“I’ll do it,” Felix offered, extending his hand to retrieve the kit from her. However, Vanessa playfully dodged his grasp.
With a mischievous grin, she quipped, “If such a tiny injury has you serving me like this, I’m worried I might find myself unemployed by tomorrow!”
Her light-hearted teasing managed to ease the tension that had settled on his brow, softening the furrow that had formed there.
Suddenly, Vanessa leaned in closer, her hand reaching up to smooth the crease between his eyebrows.
Felix hesitated for just a moment, caught off guard by her proximity, yet he remained still, not retreating from her touch.
“Felix,” she whispered, rising on her tiptoes, her enchanting eyes meeting his with a familiarity reminiscent of their school days. “Please don’t frown because of me. I much prefer seeing you smile.”
Her words struck a chord deep within him, and his gaze intensified. But before he could gather his thoughts to respond, Vanessa wisely stepped back, reclaiming her professional demeanor.
“President Pearson, I’ll arrange the conference room and notify the department heads. You can join us in about twenty minutes,” she stated, her tone brisk and businesslike.
“Secretary Yale,” Felix interjected, his voice firm yet gentle. “Your appointment letter will be delivered this afternoon. I promised you the position of R&D Department Manager, and I stand by my word.”
Her eyes sparkled with evident joy, but she quickly masked her excitement, returning to her composed self.
“But Madam…” she began, her concern evident.
Felix, already irritated by Freya’s behavior earlier, cut her off. “That’s not your concern. Given her current state, she’s not fit to work.”
“Understood. I’ll take care of it,” Vanessa replied, her professional tone unwavering.
Once Vanessa had left the room, Felix leaned back in his chair, loosening his collar with a sigh. His mind wandered back to the earlier confrontation in the R&D department, where Freya had stubbornly refused to apologize to Vanessa. An unidentifiable irritation simmered within him.
If her decision to replace the vibrant tulip garden with yellow roses had been a strategic move to capture his attention, what was her intention today?
When he had appointed her as the R&D Manager, they had signed a ten-year contract, a commitment that had now turned into a burden. But now, after five long years of her being in a vegetative state, keeping her position vacant had already been more than generous.
During those years, Vanessa had stepped into the role of acting manager, achieving remarkable success with several new drugs that thrived in the market. Her promotion was not just deserved; it was a testament to her hard work and dedication.
In the past, even when Freya had been unhappy, she would have swallowed her pride, waiting until they were home to gently voice her concerns or choosing silence, supporting every decision he made. She would never have dared to publicly humiliate him as she had today.
While he was still lost in thought, his phone rang again. This time, the call was coming from the Pearson family’s ancestral estate, the Garden Villa.
Straightening his posture, Felix answered, but before he could utter a word, his father’s deep voice resonated through the line.
“Felix, I went for my follow-up at the hospital today, and the director mentioned that Freya has woken up?”
Felix remembered that his father was a shareholder in that hospital and had secondary hypertension, necessitating regular checkups. Today was, as luck would have it, one of those days.
Massaging his brow, he responded, his voice tinged with fatigue. “Yes, she woke up a couple of days ago. However, her eyesight hasn’t returned yet. I intended to wait until she was more stable before informing you.”
“She can’t see?” The disdain in his father’s voice was unmistakable. After a moment’s pause, he added, “Forget it. Since she’s awake, bring her back for dinner tonight. Your mother has been lamenting the absence of her precious grandson.”
Felix rubbed the coffee cup in his hand, hesitating. The thought of bringing Freya back for dinner tonight did not sit well with him.
“Dad, tonight—”
But his protest was quickly cut off.
“Ensure she dresses appropriately, something formal,” he instructed sharply. “We have a very important guest tonight. He’s an alumnus from New York University, the same graduating class as Freya. If she knows him, that would be even better.”
Curiosity piqued, Felix asked, “Who exactly is this guest that you hold in such high regard and are inviting to our home?”
The Garden Villa was not merely the Pearson family’s ancestral home; it was a renowned, protected heritage estate in New York, meticulously maintained by his father. It was rare for outsiders to be entertained there.
His father chuckled mysteriously, “You’ll find out when you arrive. I pulled a lot of strings to secure this guest’s attendance. Make sure you’re home early—don’t be late.” He stressed, “If you handle this dinner well, it could significantly advance your career.”
“…Understood, Dad.”
With his father’s insistence, there was little room for refusal. And if Freya could indeed prove useful tonight, that would be an added bonus.
“Oh, by the way,” his father continued, “were you about to mention something earlier?”
After a brief pause, Felix recounted the events that had transpired in the R&D department earlier that day.
“Secretary Yale’s appointment has already gone through HR and will be announced this afternoon, yet she still had to create a scene at this crucial moment.”
A cold chuckle emanated from the other end of the line. “Of course she did.”
Felix frowned. “Dad, are you suggesting that Freya did this intentionally?”
A derisive snort echoed back. “You know very well the state her family is in. If it weren’t for her skills being beneficial to you and for her winning over your grandmother, I would never have allowed someone like her to marry into this family.”
His father’s words were sharp, yet Felix remained silent, absorbing the weight of them.
“Now that your position in the company is secure, she has already given us two children to carry on the Pearson name, and she is blind. If she doesn’t cling to that R&D manager’s chair for dear life, what else does she have to offer you? A blind woman with no value is bound to be discarded.”
Everything suddenly fell into place.
Yes, that was the only explanation that made sense.
Freya had always loved him deeply. After five years in a vegetative state, she must be terrified of losing all her worth and being abandoned. That was why she was acting so out of character, desperately scheming to maintain her place at his side.
Heh. So she was capable of pulling tricks like this for him. Intriguing.
Leaning back in his chair, Felix allowed himself to relax for the first time that day. A faint smile curled at the corners of his mouth.
“I understand, Dad.”
Conclusion
As the chapter draws to a close, Felix finds himself at a crossroads, grappling with the complexities of his relationships and the weight of familial expectations. The juxtaposition of his professional life and personal turmoil is palpable, particularly as he reflects on Freya’s condition and her desperate bid to maintain her place in his life. The revelation that her behavior stems from fear rather than malice begins to shift Felix’s perspective. He recognizes the fragility of their connection, understanding that the woman he once loved is now fighting not just for her position, but for her very identity. This insight ignites a flicker of compassion within him, transforming his irritation into a sense of responsibility.
Simultaneously, Vanessa’s playful banter and unwavering professionalism provide a stark contrast to Freya’s turmoil, highlighting the emotional dichotomy in Felix’s life. As he contemplates the upcoming dinner and the implications it holds for both women, a sense of resolve begins to form. The smile that graces his lips signals a newfound determination to navigate this intricate web of emotions with care. Felix is not merely a pawn in his family’s game; he is a man poised to reclaim agency over his life and choices. In this moment, he embraces the complexity of love, loyalty, and the storms that shape their lives, ready to confront whatever lies ahead.
What to Expect in Next Chapter?
In the next chapter, readers can expect the tension between Felix and Freya to escalate dramatically as the evening dinner approaches. With Freya’s unexpected awakening and the pressure from his father to present her in a favorable light, Felix finds himself caught in a web of familial expectations and personal conflicts. The dynamics between him, Freya, and Vanessa will be further complicated, as Felix grapples with the duality of his past affection for Freya and his burgeoning respect for Vanessa. As he prepares for the dinner at the Garden Villa, the stakes will rise, and secrets long hidden may begin to unravel, altering the course of their lives forever.
Moreover, the mysterious guest invited by Felix’s father looms large over the evening, promising to bring unforeseen complications. With the potential for old alliances to be tested and new ones forged, the dinner may serve as a turning point for all involved. Will Freya manage to reclaim her place in Felix’s life and the Pearson family, or will Vanessa’s rise threaten to overshadow her? As the storm of emotions brews, readers will be left on the edge of their seats, eager to discover how the night unfolds and what revelations await them in the heart of the Garden Villa.
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