As they walked into the living room, Adrea immediately took note of the company. Sanne was seated on one of the couches. She had her long red hair in a single braid at the top of her head. She smiled at Adrea as she walked in.“Hi Adrea!” Sanne didn’t waste time greeting her. “Welcome to the team,” she then added with a two-finger salute to Adrea.Adrea smiled at her as she said, “Thanks, Sanne. How are you?”“Never been better,” Sanne replied, and then her blue eyes went to the man who was sitting opposite her. He had twisted his torso so that he could get a better look at Adrea.“Hello,” Adrea said to the man, and he tipped an invisible hat at her, a warm smile on his face.“That’s Moreau,” Aris said to her.“Despite what Aris said,” Sanne interjected, “he’s no protector of virtues.”Aris grinned and Moreau chuckled. Adrea pinked and kept her expression blank. She wasn’t quite sure how to respond to that and so she decided not to.“Why are we here?” she asked instead.“Knights must
Rafael did not come home that day, or the next, or the one after. Either he was on a business trip or he was with Belinda. Adrea did not ask and she did not want to know. She told herself not to care, not to notice the emptiness in the house. What did it matter? He was not going to be in her life after everything was done and over with. He was going to be a blip in her rear-view mirror one day. He was going to be a distant memory. She just needed to work on that.And that’s where poker came in. It got her out of that miserable house. That now skeleton of the home she had been trying to build for herself and her husband.‘Why are you thinking of him?’ she mentally asked herself as she stopped her car in front of Aris’ casino.She got out and a valet boy rushed over to take over and get the car. She had left the engine running and she gave her name to the man with the clipboard as she made her way inside.She realised something in that moment. She had been waiting for Aris to be waiting
Adrea managed to get out of Aris’ office and he saw her to the door. He did refrain from his flirtatious comments, but he had a shit-eating grin that told her she did not want to know what was going on in his head.She got into her car, and as she fastened her seatbelt, she lifted her head to see him looking at her with what she was beginning to dub his signature smile. He looked like he was riding the coattails of a joke, and she feared that joke was at her expense. He saluted her, and she rolled her eyes at him and then put the car in gear and drove off.The ride home was uneventful, and when she was getting inside the house at the end of it, her purse began to vibrate. She absent-mindedly fished around her purse and found her phone. She looked at the caller ID and saw that the number belonged to her cousin, Gabriella.She let out a breath and she took the call.“Hello,” she said into the call, careful to keep her voice neutral.“What happened to you yesterday?” Gabriella asked.‘No
Adrea opened her mouth to say something and then snapped it shut. What was she going to say? That she was sure he was actively luring her to his bed? What if she was wrong? Wasn’t that irrational?That infuriating, teasing look he was giving her. With his eyes, he was daring her. She knew better. She would embarrass herself if she said a single word on the matter. For all she knew, his office was on this floor.“Well?” he asked her, not even bothering to hide the delight he was taking in her plight.He damn well knew what she thought. She could see it.He wanted to play that game, did he? Well, she would accompany him to the end. She was no shrinking violet.“I’ll wait for you here while you take your bathroom break. Then we can go to your office.”Aris threw his head back and laughed.“Alright,” he said, as she watched him intently with those sharp blue eyes, “alright. I will stop jerking you around for a little bit. I have an office up here. Come on. I’ll show you.”‘Said the spider
Adrea followed Aris in her car to his casino. Once they had gotten there and had passed off their vehicles to the valets, they went in. The place never stopped being busy. Sure, it was not as packed as the nights Adrea had been there but there were people at the tables.“Don’t get distracted,” Aris told her when he realised that she was lagging behind looking at a table where an old lady was playing blackjack.Her head snapped over to his and he was looking ahead. They seemed to be going towards the elevators again. He pressed the call button for the elevator and they stood there waiting. She felt hyper-aware of him. His warm body not touching hers but there and solid. She had a feeling if she looked at him, he would be looking at her with that infuriating smile that was probably there at her expense. Not wanting to be awkward, Adrea looked around and then stopped herself when she thought that she probably looked like a wide-eyed lost lamb.She faced the elevator and wondered why it w
She did not cry. When he walked back to the car and turned on the engine, she calmly told him that she wanted to go home. When they got home, she silently got out of the car, slammed the door to spite him, and calmly walked into the house and upstairs to her room. She did not cry when she sat on the window seat and looked up at the night sky. Not when she got tired and laid her forehead on the cool glass of the window, closed it, and finally fell asleep.When she woke up the next morning, she was stiff and moving was rather uncomfortable at first. She took her time as she went to the bathroom. She went to the sink with the intent to wash her face. One look at her face in the mirror made her realise that she had cried after all. Mascara ran down her puffy cheeks. She did not remember crying. But there was the evidence.She took a breath and opened the tap. She began the process of washing the makeup off her face and wished she had done it the previous night before she had cried on it.