Chapter 11 I didnât see Gabriel for the next few days but I didnât care. I barely even thought about him, being completely occupied by the new portrait I had begun painting It took me one full day of sitting in front of the blank canvas before inspiration finally struck and then it kept me busy Before I knew, it was Saturday evening Gabriel called that afternoon to remind me to be dressed by seven, and the call wasnât even thirty full seconds long te had been really busy it seemed I knew from sch be loved being on time, down to the second, 4s I was ready at seven. A few minutes late, but waiting for your wife for a little time is always healthy At a quarter past seven, Luma came to check on me.
Giving myself a final glance, I left the room with her. When I descended the stairs, Gabriel was standing downstairs talking on has phone, impatiently tapping his shoes on the floor.
He didnât look at me till I was almost down, and I assumed he turned only when he heard the loud click of my heels on the Hrial step He looked at me and then looked away in the same second as it was a passing glance, but his eyes immediately returned back to me, and stayed. He said something on the phone, something that sounded a lot like Iâll call you laterâ, and disconnected without taking his eyes off me.
I walked to him, standing in front of him. Even in my tallest heels, I was shorter.
âYou donât de compliments, I smiled at him A tuy one spread on his lips. âI dont do complimentsâ
He didnât need to I knew Thad impressed him with the pink one shoulder satin I was wearing, fitted till my abdomen and then flowing freely to the floor, my hair in lose curls behind my back and my make up minimal. letting my freckles show. If they donât fit in his billionaire society, thatâs on him. Not me. And even as gaze stopping my look was. I knew the show stopper was the slit on my dress. Thigh high on the right side, showing my leg every time I walked.
1 clutched my tiny bag tighter Tm ready to go âYou donât need a coat!
Tm okayâ
âItâs cold outsideâ
âNo. Iâm okayâ
âOkayâ he breathed, leading us outside and I didnât miss the way his hand softly lingered at my back even though he didnât need to do that, because nobody was watching.
I didnât miss the way the butterflies rose again at his slight touch either, or the way I was left craving and dreaming about more the entire ride to the gala So much more The charity was for Koala Hears No ara arumal Koala bears.
12:28 Tue, Jun 40 Chapter 11 And, I couldnât help but notice how all the eyes had suddenly turned to us once we entered, and the hushed whispers that nobody bothered to try concealing âWhyâs everyone looking?â I whispered, wrapping my hand around one of his arms.
âIâm famous Freckles This surely cannot be the first time youâve noticed thatâ
I contemplated the urge to roll my eyes, politely smiling at people passing us even though I knew nobody.
âArenât you donating money I asked, keeping conversation going âTusually donât come to these things. Iâve come, thatâs enoughâ
âBut I love koalak âI donât. Donât pout. He mused, and I smiled, barely looking around and already spotting Arthur. I didnât have to try to find him he was already staring I wouldnât have spared him anything more than a passing glance but my eyes stuck at him for a few seconds too long. noticing the dark bruise under his eye that some poor chap had tried their best concealing.
âIâm assuming you donât know anything about the black eye on Arthur Geller, hm?â I looked at my husband.
âWhat black eve?â He smirked, and there was a certain warmth in my heart âSoba Join us Someone called I could see a group of women standing not very far away, and I had no idea how they knew me or why they were calling me.
âThatâs Antia, sheâs Zach Davis wife. Zach Davis and I work closely, and when I met her yesterday. I asked her to keep you company so you donât get bored while I obligate to business dutiesâ
1 looked at him, surprised.
He dismissed it. âGo onâ
âGabriel, you didnât have to do that.â
âWhat? Talk to Anna? Donât worry, weâre close. And sheâs niceâ
âNo. I mean yes. That, and the black eye on Arthurâ
Gabriel pressed his eyes assuringly, a little smile playing on his lips. âI had to My smile widened when I pressed his palm in a thank-you gesture, and didnât miss the way he froze for the split of a second. but didnât acknowledge it either as I turned around and left to join the women calling me, knowing well his eyes are watching me.
GABRIEL âWhy donât you just stand by her for the rest of the evening? Zach teased me, and I glared at him. âWhat? You canât take your eyes off her for a minuteâ
I continued glaring Zach was the closest person I had to a frierad in the business world.
âTu just keeping an eye on her Arthur tried playing a little stunt on her this weekâ
12:28 Tue, Jun 4 Chapter 11 âHm, I know,â he grinned, âAlittle birdy told me all about how you fired him.â
âWhen the f*ck did you begin smiling so much?â I frowned. âItâs annoying and it makes me wonder how Anna puts up with you.â
He laughed quietly. âWell guess what, d*ck, she happens to be fond my smileâ
âYeah.â My sentence stopped midway when I turned to where Sofia was, and didnât see her anymore. All the other women were there, but not her. âExcuse meâ
Walking quickly to the ladies, I scanned the room, realising I couldnât see Arthur either. And I probably shouldnât be so paranoid, but I insulted that man and then fired him in front of his own employees, and I was aware of his infamous ego.
âHey, whereâs Sofia?â I asked Anna, eyes still wandering around.
âShe just left to powder her nose. Sheâll be back in a mom-â I wasnât hearing the rest, I was already walking to the washrooms, I knew Zach was following me not too far behind because of the worried look plastered on my face, and rightfully so because the first person I noticed outside the shut door was Arthur.
âDonât reactâ Zach warned me from behind, and I listened to him. I had no interest in making a scene. I leaned on the adjacent wall while Arthurâs eyes studied me..
âWaiting on someone?â He asked me, his tone unpleasant.
âMy wife.â My jaw hardened. âYou waiting on someone?â
âYeah, he snickered. âYour wife.â
âYou b*st rd. I asked you to keep her name out of your mouth.â My fist curled and I latched on him, punching his jaw. Zach springs ahead, his hands wrapped around me, holding me back.
âOr what? Or what?â He screamed, stinking of whiskey and god-knows-what alcohol.
While I half turned to get free from Zachâs hold, Arthur manage to take a fling at me. Thatâs when Zach let me go, and I hit him with such force that he fell to the floor and didnât get up.
I was just caressing my knuckles with an almost proud half smile on my lips, when the door of the bathroom opened, and Sofia stood there with wide eyes focused on me, consciously ignoring Arthur on the floor. âWhatâs going on?â
âNothing,â I feigned a smile, pressing my eyes in reassurance. âYou ready to go home?â
âNo,â She walked to me and wrapped both her hands around one of my arms. âI want to dance.â
âOkay.â
She tried smiling but couldnât, so she just walked back to the rest of the party, trusting me to follow her..
Zach looked at me weirdly.
âWhat?â
He shook his head, smiling. âAnna makes me smile. Sofia? She makes dance.â
you âA*shle. I playfully punched his stomach and followed her outside.