Chapter 9

Hannah

I can’t fight the feeling of not belonging when I sit next to Tobias around an oval-shaped table. I’m wearing his much-too-large suit, and the other people here, board members, partners, and other important people, are all staring at me.

“Tobias, you have forgotten the most important part! She isn’t wearing a ring.” someone points out. It’s an older man whose smile is friendly when I look at him. His eyes crinkle. “You must be Hannah.”

My nerves make me blush, but still, I find my voice. “Yes, I’m Hannah, now Mrs. Ford, it’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr-”

“Ford,” he says and laughs at the shock on my face. He then further explains. “I’m the funny uncle, Elias. Tobias’s father, Paul, who is no longer with us, was my brother. I’m sitting on the board as Tobias’s advisor. It’s a pleasure to meet you. Oh, and welcome to the family.”

“Thank you!”

We shake our paws over the table, and I immediately relax. Elias seems nice, and the elderly lady at his side, dressed in a white dress, smiles sweetly at me before reaching out her hand.

“I’m Joana Ford, Elias’s wife,” her smile is all fake teeth, but she seems really sweet. “I’m so happy that Tobias has found someone he loves so much that he couldn’t help but marry her immediately! You two must like each other a lot!”

I inwardly grimace at that but keep the smile on my face. “Yes, we love each other very much.”

When I say that, I notice that a gorgeous woman, not much older than me, sneers. Gorgeous brown hair cascades from her head, and her eyes are surrounded by thick, dark lashes.

Could it be Sarah, Tobias’s ex-wife? I glance her way and smile, and she immediately averts her eyes with fire in her gaze. So yes, it must be the ex-wife, based on her behavior.

As if reading my mind, Tobias leans forward to whisper in my ear while everyone else is laughing at some. joke around the table. “Joana and Elias are good people. They already like you, but the scowling brunette is Sarah-she hates you already. I love it and will make things worse for her by kissing you.”

I shudder when Tobias lips my chin and moves my head to look deeply into his emerald green eyes. His lips curl, and my pulse quickens when he leans in to kiss me in front of everyone.

It’s a quick taste, but I’m tingling all over when he leans back. The worst part is that my chest is filled with longing. Tobias is beautiful, and his lips have awakened something within me.

I try telling myself that Tobias’s kiss was only for the point of revenge and held no emotion, but it doesn’t quench my thirst for him. I’m burning even as the waitresses ask us what we want to order.

can’t focus. The waitress is speaking to me, but I can’t hear her. It forces Tobias to order for me. I don’t have to lift a finger.

me,

and eat the chicken salad on my plate. At least, I think that’s what it is. There is probably a fancier name for the dish, but I will call it a chicken salad with garlic

a delicious filet mignon for the main dish, and since I don’t like vegetables, Tobias fixes me a side of french fries. Some of the wealthy guests look at me weirdly, but to make me

perfect, except for the fact that I now have Tobias stealing french fries from me. I send him an offended glare when he nips another from my

your own fries!” I growl at Tobias and try to

with his mouth filled with french fries. “Give me

question. “There are barely any left! You even stole the entire dip sauce that I specifically asked for!

him more of my food. Persistent bastard. “Come on, Hannah. I’m starving, and you

will!” I narrow my eyes. It doesn’t matter that Tobias is pouting. I’m fierce when

and swats at her husband’s fingers when he tries to reach for hers. She also gives him a playful glare. “If you want more fries, you have to

“I might just

say, and continue to dig my eyes into Tobias. “Because SOMEONE has eaten

“Great! You should definitely order more! Then I can steal more fries

at him. “No way! Order

expected you. to be all nice and kind

are mine, like food, I become a warrior

an ice cube, waiting until I feel his warm breath on my ear. “How about a trade then?

out. What does something else mean? And is he serious or just putting on

Fury is written all over her pretty face. She is pretending to talk to who

about it. It’s just. a quick stolen glance, but it’s not enough to make me realize none

It hurts.

I want to cry, but… I got into this willingly. I knew what I was getting into. And I won’t let this revenge game break me, so I plaster on

whispering. “I will

slightly curl by the corners. “Looking forward to it,” he steals

Delicious.”

the inside, I’m breaking apart. I’m too weak for this revenge game; I know that now. Tobias is… Unique,

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