Chapter 77: Dinner with Friends
Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion
"Iâm free so Iâll go with you," Hayden said as if heâs doing me a big favor.
"No. I mean, you donât have to accompany me or anything like thatâ¦" I said, trying to get Hayden to back off peacefully.
"Why not? Iâm free, so I might as well go with you," Hayden said innocently.
Which part of âI donât want my friends meeting my mafia creditorâ does he not quite understand?
"Ummâ¦thatâs completely ok. Iâll get the men in black to drive me as usual. I mean, theyâre supposed to go everywhere I go soâ¦" I said as I smiled a little at him.
I canât believe Iâm actually appreciating having the men in black around me right now.
"Donât you think you should introduce me to your friends?" Hayden said casually.
Big fat âNOâ.
I could hear alarm bells going off in my head, but I couldnât think of a way to get Hayden to back off. Should I just be honest and let him know how I feel about this? Would he understand?
Even if he understood me, would he care enough to do what I want him to?
"Ummâ¦to be honest, I think itâs a bad idea for you to meet my friends or anyone that is a part of my normal life for that matter. You knowâ¦itâs going to be hard to explain who you are and my current situation if they ask. I would appreciate it if no one found out about my current situationâ¦" I told him honestly.
"I seeâ¦" Hayden said emotionlessly.
I guess he understood. That wasnât so hardâ¦
I was busy feeling thankful that Hayden seemed to understand me that I didnât realize that he had gotten up from his seat until I heard the sound of the chair scraping against the floor. Wordlessly, Hayden got up to leave. I watched silently as he headed for the door. I guess heâs going out after all.
"Ummâ¦have a good dayâ¦" I said.
"You too," he said without turning back to look at me.
The door to the penthouse shut behind him. Hayden was gone.
â¦
It was close to my appointment time with my friends. I touched up my makeup a little before leaving the house with my men in black escorts. Funny, but I was starting to get used to having them around and driving me around everywhere. I even got used to their silence as we rode together in the car.
We arrived at the restaurant where I was supposed to meet my friend after a ride with light traffic. Getting light traffic at this time of the evening was truly a blessing, usually the roads would be packed tight with cars.
When I arrived at the table booked under my friendâs name, all of my friends were already there. I walked over to them immediately as I waved at my friends to announce my arrival.
"Sorry that Iâm late. I didnât think that I would be the last one to arrive," I said apologetically as I took the last seat that was free at the table.
These four girls are my friends from university. Itâs been a while since Iâve last seen them. We are quite close, and I enjoyed their company immensely.
"No worries. We just got here too," Jennie said as she handed me a menu.
"Thanks," I said.
"You should order quickly. I read from the reviews online that the food here can take a whileâ¦" Jennie explained.
I called the waitress over and quickly placed my order just as my friend had suggested. Once that was out of the way, I could bring my attention back to the conversation that was going on between the girls.
"We were a little worried when you didnât reply to the chat. I thought something happened or something," my other friend said with a worried look on her face.
"Ohâ¦I was just a little busy. My grandmother got a little sickâ¦so yeahâ¦" I replied hesitantly.
I didnât lie or anything, but I just didnât want my friends to find out about the mafiaâs involvement. Who knows, it might put them in danger as well.
After that, we chatted about random things and about university. We all had the same projects to work on and talking to my friends really gave me a good update on what they were up to as well as some inspirations for my projects. I really enjoyed reconnecting with my normal life once again and couldnât wait to go back to living this life.
Naturally, as time went by the conversation gravitated towards updating on our love life. Sadly, or not I wasnât sure, but my friends were all still single. Well, so was I.
"Iâm as single as can be. If you girls know any hot guys, let me know. He doesnât even need to be a good guy at this pointâ¦" a friend said with an exasperated sigh.
"Itâs not so good to be impatient, you know. Iâm sure your dream guy will appear soon enough," I said, trying to cheer up my friend.
"What about you? Are you dating anyone right now?" Jenny asked me while the other girls focused their attention on me.
"Of course not. Iâm too busy with university work and just taking care of grandmother. I donât have time for anything like datingâ¦" I replied firmly.
"Ahaâ¦" my friends said in unison.
I sensed something weird as I looked at my friendâs faces. Their eyes were wide and seemed to be focused somewhere else. Is there something strange behind me?
Slowly, I turned aroundâ¦
"May I join you ladies? My apologies that Iâm a little lateâ¦"
A voice that had gotten unfortunately familiar as of late cut through our conversation. It was my turn to open my eyes wide in shock.
Haydenâ¦why is he here?!
"Whyâ¦why are you here?" I asked in shock as I jumped out of my seat.
Hayden was standing there right behind me with his most charming smile on his face. Why is he here? How did he get here?
--To be continuedâ¦