Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 4

After the main part of the engagement ceremony, the dance party was up next. After Peterson and Edith finished their first dance, more youngsters joined in the fun on the dance floor, having a whale of a time.

Upstairs in the lounge, the Whitmans and the Millers were sitting together, their faces grave after a heated. argument. Ike Whitman, the second son of the Whitman family, was nonchalantly leaning against the window, intrigued by the scene on the dance floor.-

Among the sea of soft, muted colors, a lady in a red dress stood out, her skirt swirling with her dance moves, oozing artistic flair.

The party had been going on for just twenty minutes, and Seraphina had already had five dance partners. Yet, there were still plenty of dudes lurking around, hoping for a chance to dance with her.

The door was pushed open, and Peterson and Edith came in. Edith’s dad immediately picked up a glass of water and threw it at Peterson’s feet.

Ike turned around when he heard the noise.

The parents started arguing again, but Edith and Peterson remained silent, one with a stiff face, the other puffing away on his cigarette, frowning.

The lounge door was pushed open again, and the bridesmaid Amelia appeared, panting.

Edith looked at her with a poker face. “Where have you been?”

“I… I was locked in the toilet. I just managed to get out.” Amelia was startled by the tense atmosphere in the room. “What happened?”

Edith sneered, then turned to look at Ike.

Ike smiled and said, “Come on, it’s a day of celebration. Don’t frown all the time. As for Seraphina… I’ll take care

of it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Peterson looked up at him, his face dark.

Ike had already turned his head, his gaze returning to the banquet hall.

The dance floor was still buzzing.

Apart from the boisterous atmosphere, the open garden at the end of the corridor seemed serene and tranquil.

Seraphina was leaning at the entrance of the garden, holding a slim ladies‘ cigarette in her hand, but it wasn’t

lit.

in no hurry, tiptoeing patiently.

tall, impeccably dressed man

she raised the cigarette in her hand. “Could

me a light?”

the breeze in her red dress with the skirt

for a while before approaching her.

was then that Seraphina got a good look at him. He was about thirty–five or six, tall and thin, dressed in a well–fitted black suit. He was wearing black–rimmed glasses, and he

said with

Lawson didn’t seem surprised that she recognized him. He just smiled slightly,

him, there was hardly anyone

on his lighter, the blue flame flickering between his

slowly rise, then looked up at the man in front of her and

put away his lighter, and turned

around his, looking at him with a sweet smile. Balch seemed somewhat surprised, looking at her without any hint

gaze, however, was

at the end of the hallway, Ike was coming this

Lawson, I couldn’t find you in the banquet hall. You came out for some fresh

can I

at Seraphina standing behind him and said with a smile, “I was hoping to have

“Mr.

understanding something, and nodded in

arm in arm with Seraphina,

that ever since his wife passed away, he’s been avoiding women, hasn’t he?” one of the men

behind Ike said.

at the retreating figures of the two, a smile still on his face, but his eyes deepened, “That depends on the ability of the woman he comes into

headed towards the hotel entrance, casually

looking calmly ahead, and said softly, “It’s still early, the dance

hearing this, Seraphina sighed softly and

slight movement, her heels

didn’t want to, I couldn’t help it. I’m wearing a pair of shoes that don’t fit, and

the shoes don’t fit, you should throw them away sooner. There’s no need

I can’t do that. After all, I paid for these shoes. The more uncomfortable they make me feel, the more I

say anything

head to look at him, “A nice guy like Mr. Lawson may not understand this kind of

that, Balch

in the car, Balch whispered something to the driver. Soon,