The Trophy Wife

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The Trophy Wife

Status: Finished

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


This short opening is meant to raise questions while providing few if any answers. The story that follows unfolds earlier, building up to this scene. Is it "hooky" enough?

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Submitted: May 06, 2013

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PROLOGUE

 

I’m not supposed to die like this: face down on a tile floor with the knee of some psycho rammed into my back. But there’s no escape plan. No way out of the nightmare I created.

The killer leans in close, his breath a hot splatter of blood on my cheek. “Don’t fight it, doc. You’re dead already.” 

Ignoring the advice, I try to arch my back. Nothing. Arms crush down against me – pistons of rigid muscle, sweat and homicidal loathing. The more I strain, the tighter his grip becomes.

“I told you not to fight it,” he says, bouncing my head off the floor for added emphasis. My hands are taped behind my back, leaving me defenseless. I struggle to open my eyes, vision blurring with pain, blood, or both.

“Please!”

“That’s right. Go ahead and beg.”

I’m not talking to you, asshole. I strain to lift my head, eyes jerking to the one person who might still be able to save me. She meets my gaze a second before I’m slammed back into the floor.

Does she understand what I want her to do? There’s no way of knowing now.

“This’ll hurt.” The psycho taps the syringe. “You’re gonna die screaming.”

Now he throws his full weight into the attack. One arm jerks my neck upward while the other raises the syringe into position.

“I won’t fight you! Just let my wife go.” My gaze flicks to Jess, tied to the chair behind us. There must be some way to save her. “Please! She knows nothing. Our bank account… there’s…” I swallow the rock in my throat, trying to come up with a fake number that might appeal to someone like him. “There’s a half a million dollars. You can have it all, once I know she’s safe!”

He pouts like he’s actually considering the offer for a moment before shaking his head. “Money’s good.” He plunges the needle into my neck. “This is better.”

The toxin burns like a blowtorch going in. Fire chokes off my screams, surging down my throat and into my bloodstream. The agony dissipates in seconds, only to be replaced by terror as the symptoms begin. My frantic mind ticks them off one by one – the tingling lips and tongue, followed by a gut-punch of nausea. The floating sensation. Difficulty swallowing. Breathing.

My killer is saying something now, but I can’t make out the words.  Sensations from the outside world barely filter through. Locked into my body, I feel the numbness washing over me. The burn of oxygen-starved muscles. Then a new, stabbing pain in my throat.

How the hell did it come to this?

I take my last breath, feeling the weight of my eyelids as they close on the world for the last time.

 

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