Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Inside the dimly lit bar, Tiana had drowned herself in alcohol to the point of staggering inebriation. Her mood hadn’t been sour at first.

But after two phone calls both ended in arguments, it was clear that Gunner was on the other line.

Clinging to her friend, Tiana vented, “That jerk! He’s asked for my hand in marriage, and yet he says he’s in Grace City closing deals when I ask him to pick me up. He’s paying less and less attention to me. Is he really that busy?”

Whitney flicked through her phone to catch up on Stella’s latest news.

Turns out, Stella was filming in Grace City. What kind of ‘deals‘ would he be closing at this hour? Whitney’s face hardened as she looked at Tiana’s dejected expression. Her heart was aching with a mix of pity for Tiana and loathing for that unfaithful pair.

But how to bring it up? How could she minimize the damage for Tiana?

“Whitney, let’s go get a room and have some fun!” Tiana hollered, clearly gone off the deep end. Whitney steadied her.

The bar was a scene of drunken collapses, but there was one sober college guy called Cooper that Whitney barely knew. He mentioned he had returned from studying abroad and ran a diamond import business. Whitney’s eyes gleamed – they were in the same line of work. Skye Gem Ltd. covered everything from jewelry design to production.

“Whitney, perhaps we’ll cooperate in business someday,” Cooper said, handing her his business card with an impressed look.

Whitney took the card with a smile, struggling to support Tiana. Cooper offered a hand to help.

Suddenly, an icy pressure descended upon them.

“Oh, getting a room? Planning a threesome?” came a familiar, mocking voice tinged with chill.

Whitney’s head snapped up to see her husband, shock written across her face.

Then it hit her – what did he just imply with that comment? Feeling awkward when she glanced at Cooper, she asked with a semblance of calm, “What are you doing here?”

–

Oh, the tone of her voice as if he didn’t have the right to show up?

Ludwik’s aura turned even colder.

presence. He offered a nervous smile and

voice, too quick to let the

icy, “Whitney, do you need to

she felt her analogy

trouble, she quickly suggested to the college guy, “It’s getting late, maybe you should head home,

the tension, Cooper excused himself

into

“Why not a threesome? I’m totally down

her friend would just keep

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turk, who coldly sidestepped her and let

she could help Tiana up, Ludwik’s arm snaked around her waist. His gaze was dark

in his intense gaze. Whitney felt uncomfortable, “How would I know what kind

very well he murmured, his eyes hinting at something more

was he so proud

passed out on the floor, snoring

Ludwik and muttered reluctantly, “Since you’re

I look like a

tugging at his

knew how

subtle roll of his eyes, Ludwik loosened

Ludwik held her at arm’s length, asking

kept saying she

of trash. It irritated Whitney, who complained

generally doesn’t like women

for you, young mistress. I believe

warmed at the thought, but dismissed it at once. Her husband’s interest was surely

with a blanket and fetched a damp cloth to wash her face, only to have Ludwik take it away. His shirt

for cleaning

less important than her?” his dissatisfaction

lingered on his long flawless hands.