Bonds of the Alpha Billionaire (Maya and Alex)

Chapter 76

-Maya's POV-

Sarah's eyes darted back and forth between Adrian and us, her brow furrowed in confusion. "Hold on," she finally blurted, her voice laced with concern. "Do you guys know him?"

Before I could even consider a response, Adrian swaggered over, a sly smile plastered acro

his face that sent shivers down my spine.

"Amaya, Natalia," he greeted us in a voice that oozed with false charm, "What a stunning coincidence running into you lovely ladies here."

Natalia's gaze narrowed to icy slits. Gone was the playful demeanor she'd worn moments ago, replaced by a steely glare, "Oh, cut the crap out, Adrian. Are you seriously following us? Are you really that pathetic?"

Adrian chuckled, a hollow sound devoid of any genuine humor. "Following? Now, wouldn't that be a bit dramatic, Natalia?" He leaned back in his chair, his gaze flitting between us like a predator sizing up its prey.

The sight of him made a wave of nausea roll through my stomach. It wasn't just his smug expression or the way he casually inserted himself into our space. It was the memories he brought with him, a tangled mess of betrayal and anger that threatened to unravel the fragile peace I'd built. It was him. The pictures, I could still picture him sprawled on the bed behind me. Everything had started with him.

Across the counter, Riley, who'd been quietly observing the scene unfold, slammed a glass down with a force that made us all jump. "Uh-uh," she said, her voice firm but laced with a hint of weariness. “No fighting here today. I had to pull some serious strings just to get Amaya back in after the last little... incident." Her eyes, sharp locked on mine for a fleeting moment before flicking back to Adrian.

"Okay, what the hell is going on here?" Sarah demanded, her voice a mix of annoyance and confusion. Everything had been light and fun just moments ago, and now the atmosphere felt thick with animosity, a stark contrast to the cheerful chatter of the other patrons.

Natalia, her voice dripping with venom, spat back, "What's going on is that this charming gentleman here" - she gestured sarcastically at Adrian - "is an absolute jerk who's been stalking us ever since he got out of prison."

"Stalking?" Adrian scoffed, throwing his hands up in mock defense. "Come on now, Natalia, that's a bit of a strong word, wouldn't you say?"

"Isn't it?" I challenged, finally finding my voice. The anger simmering beneath the surface threatened to boil over. "Explain to Sarah then, "Adrian," why you decided to ask her out on a date. Unless of course, it was pure coincidence that you just happened to stumble upon us here tonight."

that made me want to roll my eyes, "let's just say I saw an opportunity to reconnect with some old friends. And besides," he continued, his eyes darting towards Sarah, "whoever said I couldn't have a genuine interest in getting to know

a harsh sound that echoed in the small bar. "Genuine interest? Please, Adrian. Spare us the act. We all know you're just playing some kind of

schooled his expression into a mask of indifference. "Is that what you truly believe? That I'm incapable of genuine connection?" "Considering how things ended between

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upon the table, broken only by the murmur of conversations from other patrons of

"I clearly missed something here. What is going on? How does everyone know

was Alex's best friend."

in jail in the first place was because Alex, my supposed best friend and your ex, well before he rejected you like yesterday's trash,

us, thick and suffocating. He was right. Alex had stripped him of everything he had because he believed we had an affair. Something that never happened. As much as I hated to admit it, Adrian had every right to be angry. He'd lost his freedom, his livelihood.

head-on. "Whatever this elaborate plan of yours is, Adrian," I said, my voice low and steady, "whatever you're hoping to gain by manipulating Sarah, just let it

A sardonic smirk just grew on

narrowing at Adrian with a newfound intensity. "Did you ask me out because you've been following them and knew

of unease crossing his features. He opened his mouth to speak, but before he could get a

curtly, her voice leaving no room for argument. The tension in the room was palpable, a storm brewing just beneath

isn't going anywhere with you," I finally blurted out,

flicker of annoyance crossing his features. But it was quickly masked by a practiced indifference. "And who exactly are you to speak for her, Amaya?" he countered, his

low and dangerous. "And she wants you to leave before she claws your eyes out." Adrian simply smirked, a slow, infuriating twist of his lips. He seemed to revel in

choice, Natalia?" he drawled, his voice

the table and throttle him. But she took a deep breath, schooling her features into a mask of icy composure. "Nathan is not my second choice, Adrian," she finally said, her voice clipped and