Chapter 589

Halfway through his cigarette, Tarquin was starting to feel on edge, his mind crowded with thoughts of Elysia.

What could she possibly be doing right now? Did his outburst scare her? Did he make her cry with his harsh words? And was she, at this very moment, thinking of him too?

The more he pondered, the heavier his chest felt. He didn't think he was in the wrong today, but he couldn't help but reflect. Was he too harsh? Elysia was always timid by nature, and his aggression must have frightened her! The image of her with teary eyes, looking so utterly distressed, made Tarquin feel even worse.

But it was her fault today! He wouldn't be the one to make the first move to apologize. It wasn't just about who was right or wrong; it was a matter of pride! Sure, he liked her, but he had his ego to consider, didn't he? Apologize when he wasn't at fault? That was something he couldn't bring himself to do. Unless she reached out first, even a simple text would do, he'd go back in a heartbeat!

Tarquin flicked the ash off his cigarette and reached for his phone on the coffee table to check for any messages. Nothing. Not a single message from Elysia. No texts, no calls.

in frustration, he felt his anger rising again. She didn't even seem to want to

table, feeling irritated. "Get Tristan and the guys over for

trying to distract himself, unable to find a way back to Elysia

give Elysia a call, see if she

"Get lost!"

trying to help you

to get buried

expecting Tarquin's love life to become this entertaining so quickly. The prideful man in love was always the

poker, initially filling the room with lively chatter and jokes to cheer Tarquin up. However, the room quieted

from noon till evening, missing lunch and heading straight into dinner without a bite. Their stomachs growled in unison, craving something as

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