The Trap Of Ace

Chapter 15

Read The Trap Of Ace [by Eva Zahan] Chapter 15 – I shook my head. Why did I care about what he was doing here?

I should just go back to the terrace.

Once back upstairs, I found the meeting was over and everyone was now enjoying their drinks, except Ace. He simply drank a glass of plain water.

And… that witch was now in my seat!

But his attention wasn’t on her, instead those stormy eyes were searching around for something. Until they landed on me. Was that relief that flashed over them?

He beckoned me to him with his head, but I turned around and went to Liza who was talking to two of the Arabs beside the railings. Matt wasn’t here, he went to attend a phone call right after me when I left for the washroom.

“Hey, where did you go?” Liza asked.

“Washroom,” I replied, standing next to her. Nodding her head, she returned to the conversation.

One of the Arabs’ eyes locked with mine as he flashed me a smile. I remember his name was Fazza. At twenty something, with dark hair and tanned skin, he didn’t look bad. But the interest in his brown eyes didn’t match mine.

But out of politeness, I smiled back.

“How long are you working for Mr. Valencian?” he asked.

“Umm, it’s been just a week.” I averted my eyes from his awkward stare.

“Oh, so you’re new here,” he stated. “Though mine working in this field isn’t that old either. I just joined some months ago.”

“You’re a designer too?”

He nodded. “Yep, loved doing these drawings with paper and pencils from my childhood.”

This time my chuckle was genuine. “Well, I still draw the designs with them. Doing it on the computer doesn’t feel connected.”

A grin spread across his face. “Looks like we’re on the same page then.” He glanced at my hand. “You’re not having anything. You need a drink?”

When I was about to answer, an arm around my waist cut me off. A gasp slipped through my lips as I was pulled against a hard frame.

“Sweetheart, what took you so long? I was waiting for you,” he said with jaw tight as stone, casting a look of frost at Fazza. And I just stood there dumbfounded.

“You- you guys are together?” Fazza’s eyes fell where the arm that was wrapped around me possessively.

“Yes, she’s taken,” Ace replied, but it came out much like a hiss. Though his expression was cool, his eyes were hard, as if warning him off, staking his claim on me.

Fazza put his hands up, eyes wide. “No bad intentions here, Mr. Valencian. I was just talking. Anyways, I’ll just take your leave now.”

Once he was gone and so did the others, I tried to wriggle out of his hold but he only tightened it. Huffing, I glared up at him.

doing? And what did you mean

his head. “Because

speechless.

“I- I’m

leaned closer, stormy grey

of my

breath fell on my lips as his fingers dug into my flesh, sending

***

were supposed to directly go to the office, right?” I

something,” he remarked,

on me back at the terrace, all I could do was get out of his arms and run away from him. Then my plan to return with Liza and Matt failed as they already left me assuming I already had a ride. And I’d no way but to get into his car

the whole ride I hadn’t spoken to him. Even when he tried to grab

over my chest, snatching his smoldering gaze on there.

is on this Sunday night. And I need

and best friend you’re talking about.

and Tess from that night flashed in my mind. Did they really have anything at all between them? If they did, then he should’ve at least felt some discomfort that the girl he used to date was going

anything like that, then what was that I saw? The intensity between them, the

I managed a calm facade before him. Years of practice,

better.” He regarded my face with assessing eyes, as if searching for something in there. Did he know of my inner turmoil? The turmoil that was getting more difficult day by

stayed silent, lost in my own

You’re mine.

sister was. And now out of nowhere he called me his?

***

of necklace in our store,” said the

my eyes

sister. I thought of declining, but I couldn’t just say no to those in need

we were here because Tess was obsessed with diamonds

I passed another piece of necklace. They were too heavy. “Show me

that I finally might like. I didn’t know much of Tess’s choice, but I knew she was fond of trying the brand new

caught my eyes. A simple pendant

of emeralds before, but the tiny ones in

who’s left this beautiful bracelet before my door that

for yourself?” Came his deep voice close to my ear. My step away from him was

We’re here for Tess, not me,

moment

store,” the manager urged, with two assistants

curt nod, he wrapped his arm around my waist and led me to the sitting area. I tried to wiggle out of his arm, glaring at him. But he kept

scene. And the thing that I felt in his arms, his scent, could

was tampering with my head, as well as

finally, he maneuvered me to another store.

dressing style was a lot different, I couldn’t help him

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