Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 22

Balch was a real neat freak. He always hiit the bathroom before wrapping up any meal, even if it was just for a quick hand wash.

This had become a long–term habit, and his friends were used to it.

He pushed the door to the bathroom, finding it empty.

Meanwhile, back in the private dining room where Seraphina was, Terrell was sitting comfortably, reaching out for the cream of mushroom soup that the waiter was bringing over.

But before he could get a grip, the waiter’s hand loosened.

The soup dish fell on the table, splashing most of the soup on Terrell.

Terrell jumped up, “What the hell, man?”

“I’m so sorry, sir!” The waiter rushed to apologize, grabbing some napkins to clean Terrell up.

Terrell pushed him

and freshen up? I’ll get

you waiting for?” Terrell said coldly.

walked out of the private dining room. Terrell tossed the tissue he had in his hand onto the table and

and picked up a hand towel from the basin to wipe off the soup stains from his clothes. After almost finishing, he

saw who it was, Terrell’s face changed color.

his hands as usual,

Terrell finally managed to say after a moment

seemed not to hear him, focusing on washing

silent, with only the sound of water echoing off the walls. It was eerie how

still was the breath of

was holding her breath, not because of the two guys outside,

now she was hiding in a bathroom stall with a man, or more precisely, she

this man

her energy was spent on keeping Leandro in

eyes were growing colder, clearly running out