The Trophy Wife

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The Trophy Wife

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The Trophy Wife

Book by: graymartin

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Genre: Thrillers

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When cosmetic dermatologist Jake Goodwin meets Briana Caulder, she leaves a lingering impression, and it’s not a good one. Beautiful. Entitled. Obnoxious. In short, his new patient is the caricature of a Fairfield County, Connecticut trophy wife. But when Briana returns days later, she’s a transformed woman: soft-spoken, polite, shy. And terrified.

Goodwin immediately suspects she's a victim of spousal abuse. Trapped in his own faltering marriage, he can’t help but reach out to her. But when friendship turns into something more, Briana’s powerful husband retaliates, with deadly consequences. Suddenly, Goodwin stands to lose everything: his career, his family, even his life. But can he trust Briana to help him? Or does she have her own dark, hidden agenda? All feedback is welcome! I shelved this for a while and wouldn't mind getting guidance from new sets of sharp eyes...

Content Summary

When cosmetic dermatologist Jake Goodwin meets Briana Caulder, she leaves a lingering impression, and it’s not a good one. Beautiful. Entitled. Obnoxious. In short, his new patient is the caricature of a Fairfield County, Connecticut trophy wife. But when Briana returns days later, she’s a transformed woman: soft-spoken, polite, shy. And terrified.

Goodwin immediately suspects she's a victim of spousal abuse. Trapped in his own faltering marriage, he can’t help but reach out to her. But when friendship turns into something more, Briana’s powerful husband retaliates, with deadly consequences. Suddenly, Goodwin stands to lose everything: his career, his family, even his life. But can he trust Briana to help him? Or does she have her own dark, hidden agenda? All feedback is welcome! I shelved this for a while and wouldn't mind getting guidance from new sets of sharp eyes...

Author Chapter Note

Chief Medical Examiner Alice Roberts starts feeling the heat, but couldn't give a damn... These "non-Jake" chapters are deliberately short, since I don't want to disrupt the main narrative too much. Still can't find a good way to advance the plot without these POV shifts, but if enough people don't like 'em, I'll have to rethink my approach!

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Submitted: June 18, 2013

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Tuesday, 4:00 p.m., Office of the Chief Medical Examiner (OCME), Farmington, CT

Alice Roberts

 

Alice Roberts held the phone away from her ear, ignoring the stream of histrionic chatter coming from the other end of the line.

God she hated dealing with this asshole.

Less than a year in office and Governor John Redmond was already proving to be more corrupt and inept than his predecessor. At his insistence, she’d assigned four of the six OCME staff physicians to the Clark investigation, including herself and the Deputy Chief. They’d been working full tilt on the case for the past twenty-four hours, but apparently, that still wasn’t good enough.

Scowling, she put her ear back to the receiver. “Yes, Governor. I understand this is a priority.”

Now Redmond was going off on the headlines running on CNN and FOX, how both networks had just reported Pulsar would file for protection under Chapter 11 by the end of the week. He asked if she’d heard the most recent rumor: that a foreign-owned pharmaceutical company, based out of the United Arab Emirates, of all places, was conducting secret buyout talks with Pulsar’s board.

If that went through, what did she think would happen to Pulsar’s planned multi-billion dollar R & D facility in East Haven? What would happen to the five thousand high-paying jobs he’d already promised his constituents?

“I’m not really in a position to say, sir,” she answered coolly.

That set off another tirade. Redmond wanted answers, goddamn it! Everyone knew Jean Clark’s death had been a fluke, caused by one idiot doctor’s incompetence. So why the hell hadn’t the OCME already cleared Pulsar’s good name? Each minute the case dragged on was a fresh insult to the taxpaying citizens of the Nutmeg State, and Roberts’ agency would be held accountable.

“Rome is burning, Doctor Roberts!” he ranted. “We don’t have time for your OCD! Just do your fucking job and get that report out!”

Fucking job? Nice language, Governor.

“We’re doing what we always do,” Roberts purred, knowing her dulcet tone would drive him ape-shit. “As you know, our mission is to provide accurate certification of the cause of death here. Sometimes, the relevant forensic tests take time, and with all due respect, sir… you can yell all you want, but that won’t make our gels run any faster.”

“Yes, well as you know,” the Governor warned, “We’re facing a severe budget deficit this year. Cuts will have to be made.”

“Thanks for sharing.” Roberts rolled her eyes at Deputy CME Samir Patel, who had just strolled into her office. “Now if you’ll excuse me, Governor, I have work to do.”

She disconnected the line before the blow-hard could respond, then crossed her arms and looked up at Patel.

“So, Samir: Do you have something?”

Patel’s stubble-covered jaw hung open. As a recently Board-certified Anatomic and Forensic Pathologist, fresh out of residency, he wasn’t used to this sort of drama. “Did… um, did you just hang up on the Governor?”

Roberts gave him a no-big-deal shrug. “We had nothing more to say.”

The pathologist grinned before taking his customary seat beside the Chief’s desk. This was one of the reasons why he and the rest of the OCME staff worshipped their boss: Absolutely nothing seemed to faze her. Brimstone could be falling from the sky and she’d still be focused on the day’s caseload.

“Well…” He held out a stack of freshly printed lab results. “You might change your mind when you see these.”

“Is that right?” Roberts slipped on her reading glasses before taking the sheets. “Let’s see what we’ve got here.”

As she scanned the print out, Patel narrated: “The first three pages are results from the ELISA runs. The rest show the Western Blots.”

“Hmmm.” Roberts glanced up. “That is interesting. And you confirmed these results?”

Patel nodded. “We ran each test in triplicate. No problems with any of the controls.”

“I see.” She reread the results summary, highlighted on the last page. “Strong work.”

Once Patel had left, Roberts set down the lab results and clicked open the file labeled “GOODWIN” on her desktop computer. Inside, she’d amassed a substantial database on the doctor, including five professional references from his medical school days, internship and residency. She’d spoken to three of these references earlier that day, and each colleague had painted a similar picture.

Jake was an exceptional physician. Brilliant, driven, dedicated to his patients, and above all else, meticulous.

Not the type to make a careless error and certainly not the type to cover one up.

It was a picture that didn’t fit at all with the hard facts now in front of her.

 

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