Sisoban O malloryChapter 7
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Our engagement announcement made a lot of papers, thanks in part to Chelsea and in part because of our fame. We received a lot of congratulatory notes and calls. We also received some notes that disturbed us. J.J. Callen sent Sissy a long, impassioned email about how he knew she was his soulmate and she was making a huge mistake, asking if I was holding her against her will and offering to come and rescue her. It was really creepy to read. She saved it, forwarding it to her publishing house and consulted the local police.
They seemed to think nothing would come of it but reached out and had his local department pay him a courtesy call, asking him to cease and desist any means of contact with her. He ignored their advice and sent her several more strident messages, resulting in another visit. The locals told him one more instance of contact and he would be arrested for cyberstalking. Sissy didn’t give him another opportunity, changing her Facebook and email accounts.
At some point he hooked up with Roderick, who was hoping to represent him somewhere down the line. Their first joint effort was a virtual attack, spreading rumors about my behavior while traveling. It was one thing to mess with my reputation. It was an entirely different matter to do it with the reputations of the ultra-rich. One was a computer guru and he put his whole company, all 190 of them, on to nothing but deciphering the code and finding who was sending the emails.
Roderick was surprised when the cops knocked on his door, even more surprised that he was led away in handcuffs. He was looking at two years and he sang like a bird, throwing J.J. under the bus to save his own ass. He ended up with intense probation for three years, a $25,000 fine, and loss of his career. Apparently, there is a morals clause in all the contracts signed with publishing houses, and his name was mud. Rumor has it he’s selling used cars now. He ought to do well, with his snake oil salesman type of personality.
J.J. Callen was another matter. He had the money to fight the charges and did. His reputation suffered and his sales dropped quite a bit, but he managed to avoid going to trial. He was on the last book of his contract and after it was published, he just barely got a two-book deal that would have made a beginner cringe.
He harbored a lot of anger, most of it directed at me, and after we’d been married about six months, he started showing up at some of the same events we attended to help Sissy’s career, hoping to rekindle his. He would stay as far away so possible because Sissy had told him through her lawyers that if he ever approached her again, she’d get a restraining order. He must have known she meant it, so he always sat as far from us as possible. I’d look up once in a while and find him staring at me, the hate in his eyes obvious to all. The looks he gave Sissy were creepy enough to make her feel uncomfortable. We all breathed a sigh of relief when he relocated to California, putting a whole continent between us.
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My plans came to nothing. I was met at the Dublin Airport by Justine, Colin, Chelsea, Anne, and Claire. Before I could start Justine spoke. “She’s gone, Damon.” “Where is she?” “America,” said Chelsea. “She’s hoping to get her newest work published there. The exposure will be tremendous for her.” “Did she know I was coming?” Justine looked down, unable to meet my eye. “Yes. Please, Damon. This trip had been planned for a while, and she had contractual obligations. She couldn’t cancel, it...
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I called Chelsea, still sputtering, and let it all out. She seemed horrified. “I had no idea. She called yesterday, happy and bubbling one minute, scared to death the next. I was sure one look at each other and the healing would begin. I guess I was wrong.” Calming down, I spoke, letting the pain come through. “I’d say we all were. I guess once she achieved success and fame, we were just bit players in the drama of her life. You’ll excuse me, but I won’t be coming to dinner tomorrow night....
We did, indeed, go slow. For one thing, our schedules wouldn’t permit it happening any other way. I painted the portrait of the boy and his chameleon complete with the floral pattern shirt. It was very well received. The boy went out and bought a shirt as close as possible to the one I painted and put his pet on it. Even as versatile as the animal was, he couldn’t quite blend in but it made no difference. Sissy completed the final leg of her publicity tour; told her management in no...
I had cut way back on my traveling, usually meeting the client, talking about what their expectations were, taking a lot of pictures, and returning home. If they wanted the service, I would stay, but it had gotten less and less often. As much as I liked my house and studio, it was too long a drive to be practical to do on a regular basis if I was going to spend time with my girls. I was thinking about putting it up for sale and buying something closer. I mentioned it to Chelsea, and after a...
There was no formal announcement. Sissy just rushed up to Chelsea and blurted it out. “He finally got off his arse! The wedding plans are a go!” They hugged and danced and cried and when Katie found out why she was right in the middle. When they finally broke the cell phones seemed to sprout out of the ends of their fingers and they smoked the air waves. Mom, Maddy, Anne, Claire, they were all talking a mile a minute and planned on descending on us in the morning. I took Katie and we went...
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