: Chapter 26
The Trap Of Ace
He knew what I was asking. He knew very well what I wanted to know.
His feelings just didnât grow within these last few days. It had to be from our past. And if he felt something for me, why did he do that? Why did he push me away like that?
âI want to know, Ace. Will you tell me?â
Not only about the night years ago did I want to know about. What happened to his mom and his hatred for his old house also nagged at the back of my mind. I didnât forget the venom and pain reflecting in his eyes when he stared at the doors of his momâs former room at Tessâs engagement party.
There were so many things I had questions about. But the answers werenât anywhere in sight.
Taking a deep breath, he took my hands and brushed his lips against my knuckles. âI will. I will tell you everything you want to know. You have every right to. But not now. At least not today.â
A heaviness lifted off my chest. I felt relieved. At least he didnât deny.
âThen when?â
He opened his mouth when a knock landed on the door.
I jumped off his lap as Carter poked his head through the door. His eyes widened, seeing my flushed cheeks and Aceâs murderous glare.
âYou better have a valid reason for the interruption, Carter.â
His secretary visibly gulped. âY-yes, boss. Iâve got the reports onââ taking a glance at me, he stopped, ââproject CA.â
Ace stood as soon as Carter mentioned the project. The ambience around us veiled itself into staid.
Project CA? It must be something really important.
Noticing Carterâs hesitance of talking openly due to my presence, I cleared my throat, glancing at Ace. âI gotta go now. Iâll see you later.â
When I turned to go, he grabbed my hand for the third time. Pulling me closer, he left a peck on my forehead.
âWeâll talk soon.â
Staring at his gray pools, I nodded, and walked out of the room, giving Carter an awkward smile.
God, I donât know what he might be thinking catching us in that position! But I was more frustrated than I was embarrassed. Ace was just about to tell me when he was going to unravel the past before me. But Carter ruined it all.
The nagging desperation to know the truth vexed me.
I had to know everything before making a decision, but I was falling weak. I was finding myself giving up every time he was around. One look at his stormy gaze, and I was that fifteen-year-old Emerald again.
How long can I resist? Not for long.
I have to talk to Warner.
And just as I thought of him, my phone rang. His name flashed on the screen.
âHey!â I tried to smile, but failed miserably. Nervousness and guilt swirled inside me at once. Nervous because I had no idea what to tell him. And guilt because I didnât want to hurt him. But I had no choice. It was for the well-being of both of us.
âHi! Iâm so sorry I couldnât pick your calls. I was in a meeting. And when I finally got some time and called you, you didnât answer.â
âYeah, I was⦠uh, a little busy,â I lied, clenching my fist.
âNo problem. By the way, I called to inform you I might not be able to attend Tessâs wedding. I donât know whatâs up my bossâs ass. He just hates the word âleave.â I donât think heâll allow me to attend the wedding. Itâs too much work here,â he complained.
âWhat? But you canât miss Tessâs wedding!â He had to come. Otherwise, how would I confront him? I couldnât keep it in for that long.
This guilt will kill me.
âIâll try my best, Em. But I canât guarantee anything.â
I took a deep breath. âWarner, listen to me. I need to see you. Iââ
âI know, I miss you too! Butââ
âWe need to talk. Itâs really important.â I cut him off.
He went quiet.
âI-Iâve something to tell you. I canât tell you on the phone. I need to talk to you in person.â
Silence.
Just when I thought the line went dead, he spoke up.âItâs about Achilles, isnât it?â
A gasp slipped through my lips. How did he know?
âH-howâ¦â
A humorless chuckle reverberated through the phone. âIsnât it obvious? Whenever heâs around, your eyes only stay to him, even if your boyfriend is standing right next to you. You think I didnât notice at that party and racetrack?â He scoffed. âAnd now that you work for him, I shouldâve seen that coming. But I was too foolish to think of trusting you.â
Biting my lip, I looked down. Shame and guilt burned my vision.
âItâs not what you think. I didnâtââ
âHow could you do this to me, Em? Youâre ready to leave me now that you found your lost love? You forgot how I was there for you when no one was?â His voice croaked.
âHow do you know heâs the one I loved?â
He laughed. âYouâre always uncomfortable around him and the look in your eyes whenever you look at him, it says it all. Childhood love, a family friend. Now it all makes sense. Heâs the family friend who broke your heart seven years ago, isnât he?â
I gulped the lump in my throat. âWarner, please. Listen to me. I tried my bestââ
He again cut me off. âThatâs the point. You tried your best to manage to look happy with me. But you never were, were you? You were always in love with him. No matter how much I loved you, you never reciprocated my feelings. Because you never loved me, you never even tried to.â
âWarnerââ
âThis is not done, Em. You shouldnât have played with my feelings like that!â
Then the line went dead.
I stared at the phone as a lone tear fell down my cheek. I just did what I was afraid of. Hurt one of my best friends. The person who always supported me in everything. I didnât think he could ever forgive me. I felt like the worst person in the entire world.
Wiping my tears, I tried to call him again, but it went unanswered. And the next time, it was unreachable.
Deciding to give him some time, I let out a breath and walked away. I didnât know what Iâd tell him once he was calmer. But I had to sort it out. Convincing him wouldnât be easy, but I didnât want to lose a friend like him forever.
Maybe I should just go meet him myself? I didnât think heâd come here after our conversation. And I didnât want him to confront Ace. Thatâs what I feared right now.
A possessive man and a hurt ex-boyfriendâs face off wouldnât be good.
Itâd be a chaos.
When I went to collect some files from my office I needed to take home along to work on them, I found Matt on my way out. With a heavy carton in one hand and another small white box in the other, he struggled to walk out of the elevator. His ruffled blond hair and the perspiration on his forehead announced his misery.
âMatt? Whatâs all this? Where are you going with these boxes?â
He huffed. âTo my new office.â
âWhy? Are you shifting?â
âYeah, after whatever Liza did, she got terminated immediately. And now the boss wants me to take Lizaâs place. Iâm happy he showed such trust in me, but damn! My job was much easier than the secretaryâs job.â He shook his head.
I remembered how Liza didnât even get a minute to take a break most of the time. She was best at her job, but unfortunately, everything got ruined.
âYeah, I understand. But hey, look at the positive side. Your salary would now be doubled.â I winked at him. Even though I was joking with Matt, the talk with Ace and Warner lingered in the back of my mind.
I mentally shook my head. I wouldnât get any peace until everything was fixed.
He laughed. âYeah, thatâs why I didnât waste a moment to say yes!â
Chuckling, I glanced at the boxes. âYou need any help with these? Iâm free right now.â
The eagerness was lucid in his eyes. âYes, please! Iâd be more than grateful if you do.â
Smiling, I took the smaller box he handed me and accompanied him to Lizaâs former office.
Laughing at some joke he shared from his first day at job, we were just outside the empty office when we noticed Ace and Carter.
Carter was explaining something to Ace while trying to match his employerâs powerful steps. The tense jaw and clenched fists of his declared of the storm that was raging inside him.
He was⦠furious.
He came to a halt when his eyes met mine. The swirl of intense emotions that ran in his gray pools was unknown to me. My smile faded.
What happened to him? Even Carter was pale and out of breath.
When Aceâs gaze fell on Matt, his jaw tightened even more before they moved back to me, eyeing the box in my hands. In my peripheral vision, I saw Matt taking a step back, fumbling with the box as the boss glared daggers at both of us.
Slightly moving his head, he pointed Carter to the white parcel in my hands and in seconds, it was taken from me.
âIâll help Matt from here. Donât worry,â Carter said, casting a nervous glance at Ace.
I narrowed my eyes at his boss as he came closer.
âWhatâs with you now? And do not give me that look. Iâm not scared of you!â I snapped, even if I found difficulty not to step back under his towering figure.
Placing a hand on my waist, he cupped my chin as if Carter and Matt werenât standing there, watching us. âI told you to go home and rest. Then what are you doing here? And withââ he threw another sharp look at Matt, ââone of my employees?â
âI was just helping him,â I replied, confused.
âHe can help himself. And if he canât, then he can just ask someone else. You donât need to help him.â
âAnd whatâs wrong with me helping him?â I gave him a challenging look.
Pressing his lips together, he kept silence.
âI should go now. A lot of work is pending,â Matt stuttered.
âYou better!â Ace hissed, not looking away from me.
Throwing a thanks my way, he fled inside the office, followed by Carter.
All the while, our gazes didnât break. We did the staring match for some moments, until he took a deep breath and closed his eyes, calming him down.
Once opening them back, he pressed our foreheads together. âYou always make me lose my sanity, Rosebud.â
With my brows still furrowed, I said, âAnd you drive me insane!â
His lips twitched at the side. âDo I?â
I nodded, slowly melting. âWhy so angry?â
Expression back to serious again. âIâm a very possessive man, Rosebud. I donât like my woman laughing with some other man.â
My eyes widened at the ridiculousness. âHeâs just a friend. Stop behaving like a caveman! And Iâm not your woman!â
His orbs darkened as he pulled me closer, his nostrils flaring. âYou are. Youâre mine, Emerald Hutton. The sooner you accept it, the better.â He took a swift glance at his wrist. âIâve got somewhere to go right now. Iâll talk to you later. This talk isnât over yet.â
âBut this is ridicââ
My words died in my throat with his mouth claiming mine in a punishing kiss. As if thousands of electric shocks ran down my entire body the moment his lips touched mine. Delicious shivers shot through my insides as his expert tongue explored every inch of my mouth.
Instead of fighting him, a whimper left me as my eyes closed on their own. And just as I was about to cling to him, he pulled away.
Noâ¦
Still dazed from the euphoria of his scorching kiss, my treacherous eyes cast him a look of irritation.
Why did he pull away?
âNobody can take you away from me,â he growled close to my yearning lips, his eyes flashing with rage.
Carter came out of the office and stood behind him, but I was too busy thinking of his words.
Giving me a last deep kiss, he said, âIâll see you later. Go home.â
Then he was gone, leaving me unsated and confused.
âNobody can take you away from me.â
What did he mean by that? Somehow, I knew he didnât say it because of Matt. There was something else. I saw it in his eyes. Rage, hatred and⦠fear.
Why was that?
Letting out a sigh, I touched my bruised lips.
Intolerable man! How dare he behave like he owned me? Iâll definitely kick his ass if he kisses me once more without my permission!
Huffing, I decided to head back to my office.
As I turned to another hallway, I stopped when Sierra came out of the main conference room.
The thing that had my brows knitted was her trembling state. With her arms around her, she silently wiped her cheeks, her dark hair hiding her face from me. Without looking anywhere, she put her head down and rushed away.
Whatâs wrong with her?
As far as I knew, there was no meeting today. So what was she doing in the empty conference room?
Then the door of the conference room opened again and came out a person I knew quite well.
Arthur Valencian.
With a blank expression on his face, head high in confidence, as usual, he shoved his hands into his pockets and followed the way Sierra just took. He didnât notice me standing at the other corner of the hallway.
Confusion webbed inside me. What the hell was he doing inside an empty conference room with Sierra? She looked pretty shaken. Was he threatening her about something? Or was there something else?