: Chapter 27
The Trap Of Ace
âGod, girl! You should seriously dump that ass boyfriend of yours! I thought he was a nice guy, but I didnât know what a mommyâs boy he was!â Cassie cursed, shaking her head while Beth grabbed another tissue from the tissue box on her lap and blew her nose.
âItâs not that easy, Cass. I love him. Weâve been together for three years.â Beth sniffled, wiping her cheeks.
âJust because you guys have been together for three years, doesnât mean youâll take his motherâs shit. You deserve much more than this!â Cassie snapped.
After getting the early leave, I came directly to Cassieâs place. And though I didnât find Beth in the same state I found her last night, she wasnât any better. She was still a mess. After asking Cassie of what happened to her, she told me everything.
Beth and her boyfriend, Mason, were happy in their little world. Until his conservative Catholic mother stepped into the picture once she got to know that her one and only son was going to marry a non-Catholic girl. His motherâs displeasure with their relationship was creating problems between them. And being a mommyâs boy he was, as Cassie mentioned, he didnât have the guts to go against his mother and stand by Beth and their love.
Now Beth feared he might as well break up with her, heeding his motherâs advice. And thatâs why I found her at that bar, drunk out of her mind.
Looking down at her hands, Beth whispered, âYou wonât understand. I canât just leave everything like that. I-I canât live without him.â
Cassie scoffed. âBut it seems like he definitely can. Otherwise, he wouldnât let you leave his apartment so easily. He didnât even fight for you! And here you thought heâd come after you if you left him.â
âNow Iâm repenting it. His mom will use this situation against us,â Beth sniffled, her lower lip trembled.
Placing my hand on hers, I squeezed gently. âDonât worry, Beth. I know Mason. That guy really loves you. Maybe heâs confused between his mother and you right now. But Iâm sure, as soon as he realizes his mistake of letting you go, heâll come after you. I know he will.â
âHuh, I canât second that. Not everyone is Achilles Valencian,â Cassie stated, rolling her eyes.
Though a blush burned my cheeks, I sent a glare her way. That girl never knew when to shut up.
She shrugged. âWhat? Donât give me that look. I support those men who know how to treat their women. Not some mommyâs boy who lets his girlfriend go just because his mom doesnât approve of it.â
Sighing, I shook my head. âIâm not siding with him. But we should give Mason some time, right? We all know how much he loves his mom. Maybe he needs some time to convince her and then get back to Beth? Yeah, letting Beth go like that wasnât appreciated at all, but Beth shouldnât just give up on her relationship like that.â
She raised her brow. âOh, Iâm glad you think one shouldnât give up on something so easily.â
I averted my eyes quickly, getting her hint.
âOkay, enough talking about my life today. I really donât want to discuss it anymore. I need some time to think. And Em?â Beth said, turning to me. âIâm so sorry for last night. Because of me, you had to carry so much trouble. I donât remember much, but Cassie told me everything. Iâm sorry, I didnât even realize how much I drank.â
âItâs all right. You donât have to say sorry,â I smiled. âBut you definitely shouldâve thought twice before going to that shady place. It could be risky, you know? Why did you even go to such a place? As far as I know, weâve never visited there before.â
She blew out a breath. âI just wanted to go somewhere where nobody could find me. When I went there, I was already drunk. I didnât even realize where I was going. And when I saw this bar at the side of the road, I just went in.â
âDonât do that again. Itâs not safe.â She didnât know what trouble we were about to fall into last night. If Aceâs guards werenât thereâ¦
She nodded, giving me a small smile. âI wonât, I promise.â
âAll right, anyone need some coffee? Because I definitely need one,â Cassie exclaimed, rising from the couch we all were sitting on.
âTea, please,â I said.
âOf course!â Chuckling, she sauntered into her kitchen to get us some hot drinks.
Once she was back with the coffee and tea, she got herself busy discussing her upcoming modeling project with Beth. While I, on the other hand, thought of everything that happened today.
No matter how much hurting Warner perturbed me, my treacherous mind went back to the kiss Ace and I shared in his bedroom this morning and then in the hallway.
Another blush rose from my neck to my ears. Goosebumps crawled up my skin recalling the sinful sensations Iâd felt with his scorching mouth on mine. My heart missed the warmth of his arms around me, or the husky murmurs of his in my ears.
A sigh slipped through my lips.
âWhere are you so lost? Mind a penny of your thoughts?â Cassieâs voice pulled me out of my trance. Her perfectly arched brows raised at me. Even Bethâs concerned hazel eyes were trained on me.
Shrugging, I looked down at my wrist, twirling my bracelet. âDo you think Iâm being selfish doing this to Warner?â
Iâd talked to her about the phone conversation before coming over.
âOf course not! Whatever youâre doing is good for all three of you. And even if itâs not for Achilles, you wouldâve done it sooner or later.â She held my gaze. âThe relationship was only one-sided, Em. And one-sided relationships donât go for long. You and Warner both knew it, even though heâs being an ass right now.â
âHis reaction is justified. Anyone wouldâve reacted like this in his place. I shouldnât have hurt him like that.â Iâd tried to call him again, but his phone was still unreachable. He didnât even reply to any of my messages.
âYou donât love him, Em. Even he knew it deep down. So the sooner heâll accept it, the easier itâll be for him to move on.â
âCassie is right. Donât fret yourself that much. Itâs not your fault. You canât make yourself fall for him, can you?â Beth said, placing her mug on the table.
She was right. But I couldnât just shake off the guilt. Even after knowing I wouldnât be able to love him, I got into a relationship with him. Even if it was him who convinced me to give us a chance, I shouldnât have agreed with him. This day wouldnât have come if I denied him that day.
âSo, what did you decide? Will you go to Seattle to talk to him if he doesnât come here?â Beth queried.
I nodded. âYes. Honestly, I donât want him to come here. I donât want him to meet Ace, and thereâs a possibility if he really shows up here.â
I knew Ace wouldnât take it lightly if he sees Warner around me again. I still remember the rage and jealousy in his eyes this morning when he saw Warner calling me. And then the way he frightened Matt with his murderous glare, God! This man seriously knew how to get on my nerves.
âOh, let him come here. I want Achilles to beat some sense into him for accusing you of betraying him. I mean, how dare he? Now he canât force you to stay with him in a relationship, can he?â Cassie fumed, her lips curled into displeasure.
âArenât you siding with Ace too much these days, Cassie? Whatâs the matter?â I asked, narrowing my eyes.
âBecause I know whatâs good for my best friend. And who knows, maybe he bribed me with something to ship you guys?â she replied, wiggling her brows.
Shaking my head, I chuckled at her words. And Beth joined me.
It wasnât impossible Ace would do something like that. He has done crazier things before. Our mirth took a break when my mobile buzzed. A message popped up on the screen.
Seeing my sudden change of mood, Cassie straightened. âWho is it?â
âItâs Warner,â I replied, my eyes locked on the screen. Anxiety latched on my mind.
âWhat did he say?â
I looked up at her. âHeâs coming.â
Once I was done blow drying my hair, I padded into my closet to choose a dress for tonightâs event.
Tonight, our company will sign the final contract for the upcoming deal with the Arabs. The defamation Antonio Raymond tried to stamp on Valencians was cleared sooner than it was even possible. Ace didnât even let the news of Calebâs getting arrested spread across the media. Though some of the journalists were present there that day, clearly, Achilles Valencian knew how to deal with troublemakers.
Now that Liza accepted her crime, everything went back to normal. The Arabs were too eager to work with our company. And on the occasion of our coming together with a project, they invited us for dinner at the hotel they were staying at.
Mr. Hakimi specifically requested my presence at the dinner with Ace tonight. And to my surprise, the boss wasnât happy to tag me along. He didnât want me to go there.
But he couldnât dictate me in this matter. I was too excited to try the traditional Arab dishes to heed his grumbling. So he agreed at last, but only on one condition. He would come pick me up and during the entire time of our stay there, Iâll have to cling to him.
Not to forget, Iâm not allowed to talk to any Arab guy about anything that doesnât concern work.
Freaking crazy man!
Shaking my head at his ridiculous behavior, I searched for a suitable outfit for the night. Lots of choices but not impressive enough for me to decide.
Then something caught my eye between those heaps of clothes.
Pulling it out, I ran my hand over it. An involuntary smile tugged at my lips. His T-shirt. The same one I borrowed to change into after my blouse incident. I still didnât return it to him. I didnât want to. One secret maybe I wouldnât ever tell him, I sometimes wear it at night when I canât sleep. Oddly, it comforted me.
He was never going to get it back. Though I didnât think heâd mind if I didnât return this one shirt. He didnât have any shortage of clothes.
Folding it, I placed it in its previous place and took out the black dress from the back of the row. It was a dress Tess forced me to buy when I went shopping with her.
A thigh length sleeveless dress with a sweetheart neckline. Simple yet classy. This was a bad choice for this cool weather like tonight, butâ¦
I bit my lip to hold back the smile that threatened to spill.
Walking back inside my room, I got ready for the evening.
My heart skipped when the doorbell rang.
He was here.
Blowing out a breath, I checked myself one last time in the mirror. My curves were winking at me due to the perfect fitting. The sweetheart neckline put a part of my cleavage on display when my wavy dark brown locks fell freely down my shoulders. And the dark smoky eyes, nude makeup and red lipstick finished my look.
Satisfied with my makeup, I grabbed my clutch and phone.
At the mention of the phone, I remembered I didnât check it the whole day due to my busy schedule at the office. Itâs been two days since I got that message from Warner, but I didnât hear anything back from him since then.
I did a quick check on my phone. No calls or messages from him. I didnât know what was going on in his head. Was he really going to come?
I will call him again later. I have to hurry now. Ace is waiting for me.
Putting the phone inside my purse, I rushed downstairs, as much as I could with my high heels. Once I was before the closed door, I smoothed my hair once more. My heart raced at the thought of his reaction after he would see me. Nervousness and excitement burst through my veins.
I wonder what this night has in store for me.
Taking a deep breath, I opened the door, and stepped outside.