Nana Jean.

(ARIELLE'S POV)

"I'll be stepping out now, please ensure that nothing goes wrong in my absence," I said, as I took off my chef apron and hung it on the rail in the kitchen.

I had just finished teaching the chefs a new delicacy and was about to rush off because I had somewhere important to be.

"Don't worry, Arielle. Everything is in control," Rebecca said with a reassuring smile.

I nodded, "thank you," and walked out of the kitchen, heading to my office. Inside, I grabbed my bag, but as I made to leave, a thought struck me and I paused, retreating my steps to the restroom connected to my office.

I stared at myself in the mirror and realized that true to my instincts, some things in my look needed to be straightened. I immediately got to work, straightening my hair, reapplying my lipstick, and spraying perfume. The scent of lavender filled the air, calming my nerves. As I looked up at my now perfect self in the mirror, I nodded and walked out.

In the hallway, as I made for the exit, I bumped into Stephen. Oh, no, I cried inwardly. Now was not the time, I do not have the time to engage him.

"Hey," he greeted, his face lighting up with a smile as we drew closer.

"Oh, hi, Stephen," I replied hastily. "Um, have you been in the kitchen today?"

"No, not yet. Is there a problem?"

"Not really a problem, but you should. Rebecca needs your attention with something." And before he could say a word, I hurried past him, patting his shoulder.

"Go tend to Rebecca," I called out over my shoulder, not slowing down.

I could feel his gaze on my back, but I didn't look back. I had to get out of there before he delayed me further with his chit chat.

I quickened my pace, my heels making funny sounds on the floor as I made way to exit. But just as I stepped out, I bumped into Big Joe.

Oh shit, I cussed, wanting to take another route but he already spotted me and was approaching me now.

him and go anywhere I wanted to, without him. But I guess today was not my lucky day, he must have suspected I always take the back exit instead of the front, and decided to wait

going to be more firm with my request to Dwayne to terminate his job, especially with this thing with Jared. It's going to be awkward, having him follow me every time I have to meet with

just don't want Big Joe feeding the wrong information about

said, forcing a smile when he got

gave a slight nod, "Hi, Ma." And

across the road," I added, pointing to some unknown

won't be a problem, let's

him a calculative gaze. I can't outsmart

an adult? I have to be somewhere, and I do not want you with me. I promise to be back

-" but I cut him short before he started one of those speeches about his duty

I don't keep to

face softened. "Fine, I'll let

Thank you," I said, and tapped his

journey, walking through the pedestrian lane until I got to the opposite street. I spotted the car where it was parked, and walked towards it. "You're late," Jared said, the moment

was meeting with him and that was only because today is the day we pick

to you, too, Mr Smith," I said

morning, Arielle.

and let's

car on, as he careened

silence, save

we arrived at

the arrivals, Jared suddenly pulled me close, wrapping his hand around my waist. I froze momentarily, totally taken aback as I pinned him a look that

he whispered, his breath on my ear, tickling. "If we're going to do this,

I nodded, trying to shake off the fog that had

and presence messed up with my head, stirring up old memories. Memories of our past,

of luggage carts rolling and passengers chattering filled

and I scanned the crowd with our eyes. Simultaneously, our eyes spotted

to

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