Chapter 18
ALINA’S POV
Then show him. Use your words, your eyes, your silence, your body–whatever you have left. But for once in your life, Alina, be vulnerable.”
She paused for dramatic effect.
“Stop trying to outplay a man who’s already broken every rule for you. Just sit outside that door, stay soft, and let him come to you. Don’t chase. Just wait.”
I stared at the locked door in front of me, my throat tightening.
–
And if he doesn’t come?” I whispered.
Talia didn’t answer right away.
“He will,” She said finally, her voice softer. “Because despite everything. Mr. Blackwood always comes back to you.”
There was a prolonged silence between us for a few seconds.
“Do you really think so?” I asked.
With my whole damn soul.” Her voice was filled with confidence. “Now put your phone away, fix your hair, and wait like the woman who has finally figured out what she wants.”
A little smile spread across my lips. “You’re scary when you’re wise,
“And you’re exhausting when you want something. Call me when he opens the door–and only if you’re still alive.”
Wait what-”
“And if he doesn’t open the door, then we would move to plan B. She continued not giving me a chance to respond to her last
statement
“What is plan B. My tone was curious.
“I will tell you only if plan A doesn’t work.” She responded. “Call me if he doesn’t open the door in the next thirty minutes.”
“Talia hold on-
She hung up before I could finish my word
“I guess I have to wait then I muttered to myself
Five minutes later, Maya walked up to me.
Would you
like to eat something, ma’am?” She asked softly.
“No thanks, Maya. I’m good.” I managed a weak smile.
“Did you have anything else to eat today aside from the breakfast this morning?” Heptone was motherly, filled with concern
I thought about her question and realized I hadn’t eaten anything else since morning. I had been so busy with my escape and getting things done that I completely forgot to eat.
“Judging by the look on your face, you haven’t,” She noted. “Why don’t I set the table for you!” She suggested gently.
“No. I have to wait here in case ciar comes out.” I told her, glancing back at
the shut door.
“I’m sure you can come eat something and come back before Master Blackwood comes out.” She pushed kindly.
lithought about her offer.
But what if Lucian came out when I was at the dining table? I didn’t want to risk it. I couldn’t risk it.
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“I think I’ll just wait here for him.” I finally responded.
“In case you c
change e your mind, just let me know.” She said with a resigned sigh.
“Will do.” I shot her a grateful smile, and she left.
Ten minutes later, Ace showed up in front of me
“What do you want?” My tone was sharp
He had never missed a chance to show his dislike for me, so I didn’t see the need to be nice to him.
“Ma’am, you should get off the floor before you catch a cold.”
Wait–was that concem I heard?
“I’ll be fine.” I said simply.
“Boss wouldn’t like it if you caught a cold.” He spoke again, his voice oddly soft.
of course. The only reason Ace was worried about me was because he knew Lucian would worry and fuss over me if something happened
“Well, he should open the door and talk to me if he doesn’t want me catching a cold. You tell him that. I know you’re speaking to him through that stupid earpiece of yours.” My tone was a little harsh.
Lucian knew I was sitting out here. He sent Ace to send me away. Well, too bad, I’m not leaving.
Ace knew I was spot on with my last statement, he stood there like a robot not saying a thing.
“If that’s all, then leave. I told him sharply.
He left without another word.
The next fifteen minutes were the slowest twenty–five minutes of my life, Lucian still didn’t even when I pressed my ear against the door.
Well.. that part might be because the room was soundproof.
I called Talis back.
“I take it he didn’t come out. She stated knowingly.
“Yeah” I said softly, my tone heavy with sadness.
“Damn. He must be really mad at you.”
“Talia.” I whined, not in the mood for commentary. “What’s plan B?” I asked desperately.
“Go jump off the balcony of your room.”
come out. I didn’t even hear shuffling–not
Her tone was so casual, so matter–of–fact, like what she’d said was the most normal thing in the world.
“WHAT?!”
