Chapter 70
Always Been Yours
Exasperation seized Tessa. Anytime now, Nicholas! You like butting in so much, so why donât you say something now and articulate your thoughts on this?
Seeing as he wouldnât come to her help, she had no choice but to make up an excuse. She looked at Gregory and apologized, âIâm sorry, Sweetheart, but I still have a ton of things to do back home, not to mention workâs been piling up over at the orchestra. I wonât be able to give you violin lessons anymore, but if youâre still keen, there are plenty of other teachers out there who can do a much better job than me.â
However, she had only just said this when his little head drooped low in disappointment, and with tears streaming down his little face, he mumbled sadly, âI donât want anyone else to teach me, though; I want youâ¦â
It was heartbreaking to hear how hurt he sounded.
At that moment, even Edward couldnât bear to see the child cry and he hurriedly interjected, âMiss Reinhart, I have to inform you that Young Master Gregory refused to eat a single morsel of food today, and when he finally ate a few mouthfuls, he threw up thereafter. He canât even function without seeing you.â He paused and eyed Tessa imploringly. âIâm asking that you continue teaching him the violin out of your own kindness, Miss Reinhart. Heâs always kept his distance from strangers until he met you, and Iâve never seen him being so insistent before. Canât you compromise for his sake? What else can he do to change your mind?â
Tessa was shocked by this revelation. She could hardly believe that Gregory would go on a hunger strike because of her, and the thought of this caused her heart to twist. She was touched, and at the same time, heartbroken.
She didnât think there was anyone else in this world who would care about her other than Timothy, but that was until this little one came into her life. She had never expected for someone as young as Gregory to be at his witsâ end when he found out he wouldnât see her anymore to the point where he would go on a hunger strike because of it.
Tessa realized that her heart could be made of the hardest stone and she would still cave in to the little one at that moment, but, even so, she gritted her teeth and fought against every fiber of her being.
Then, she said, âNo.â
Nicholasâ face turned grim.
Edward, on the other hand, swallowed convulsively, and he wondered what could have prompted a woman to be so heartless in the face of a crying child.
However, the men were caught off guard when Tessa suddenly added, âNot right now, at least. How about if we start next week, Sweetheart? I still have a couple of things to work through these few days.â
Gregoryâs glistening eyes brightened once more and he stared at her in disbelief as he asked softly, âA Are you saying yes to teaching me again, Miss Pretty Lady?â
She smiled and nodded gently. âYes, I am. How could I say no after seeing you cry so much, Sweetheart?â
In all honesty, Tessa had been close to rejecting him earlier, but she just couldnât bring herself to say, those words aloud.
She wasnât a heartless monster; it wasnât like she could say no after all the agony the little one had gone through.
Presently, Gregory finally smiled through his tears after hearing her reply. He threw himself into her arms and hugged her around the waist. Then, in a voice as sweet and velvety as honey, he said, âYouâre the best, Miss Pretty Lady! Youâre my favorite person in the whole world!â
She smiled down at him, her gaze indulgent as she said, âWell, I like you, too, Sweetheart.â
That being said, she was more than prepared to take on the rest of the Sawyers if they were to stop her from teaching Gregory. She didnât want to let him down anymore.
It was already late by the time they came out of the hospital.
Nicholas was indifferent as he asked casually, âWhere are you headed, Miss Reinhart? Home?â
Tessa felt her heart skip a beat. Shaking her head vehemently, she said, âNo, I canât go back!â
âWhy?â He immediately sensed that something was off, and with a raised brow, he asked coolly, âDid something happen?â
She hesitated, then shook her head once. âN-Not at all, but would you mind dropping me off at a motel? Iâll be staying there for the night.â
This prompted Gregory to chime in protest, âNo, motels arenât proper places for you to stay, Miss Pretty Lady! Why donât you stay at my place tonight?â
âHuh?â Tessa blinked at this and she grew even more hesitant.
Meanwhile, it took Nicholas only one look to know that she was torn by a dilemma. Coupled with her injuries earlier, he wagered that things were serious at her end, if not complicated.
With that in mind, he announced with an air of finality, âStay at my place tonight. Youâre injured and you canât do much on your own, but luckily for you, our household staff could take care of you.â