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.

did you mean by

his head.

throat. The intensity of his eyes held me speechless. And then my heart started racing, blood ran hot in my veins as something

gulped. “I-

closer, stormy grey eyes held me

my head

sure, Rosebud? Because your eyes are saying otherwise.” His hot breath fell on my lips as his fingers dug into my flesh, sending shivers

***

did we stop here? We were supposed to directly go to the office, right?” I asked, glancing at the

said something,” he remarked, eyes

he declared his claim 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 with

hadn’t spoken to him. Even when he tried

over my chest, snatching his smoldering gaze on there. Blood rushed to my

to mine. “Caleb and Tess’s engagement is on this Sunday night. And I need your help

best friend you’re talking about. You don’t

him 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 to marry his

if there wasn’t anything like that, then what was that I saw?

balled into fists, my chest constricted. But I managed a calm

you’d know better.” He regarded my face with assessing eyes, as if searching for something

silent, lost in my own

You’re mine.

maybe didn’t even care where his best friend’s little sister was. And now out of nowhere he called me his?

***

this one, Ma’am. This is one of the best pieces of necklace in our store,” said the manager himself of this renowned jewelry outlet. And why not?

my eyes in my

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

Tess was obsessed

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

the manager took off to show me some more of their collections that I finally might like. I didn’t know much of Tess’s choice, but I knew she was fond of

jewelries on display. Then something caught my eyes. A simple pendant with a diamond

fond of emeralds before, but the tiny ones

beautiful

My step away from him was swift. This man just didn’t

here for Tess,

watched me for a moment

Valencian, please take a seat. Let us show the latest collections of our store,” the manager urged, with two assistants behind him

waist and led me to the sitting area. I tried to wiggle out of his arm, glaring at him. But he kept a firm

create a scene. And the thing that I felt in his arms,

head, as well as my

for Tess, finally, he maneuvered me to another store. This time, I

style was a lot different, I couldn’t help him in that. He

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