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.

him

you head to the bathroom and freshen up? I’ll get you a clean set of clothes right away,”

are you waiting for?”

walked out of the private dining room. Terrell tossed the tissue he

door, lowered his head, and picked up a hand towel from the basin to wipe off the soup stains from his clothes. After almost finishing, he discarded the towel and looked up, only then realizing

soon as he saw who it was, Terrell’s face changed

his hands as usual, not missing

say after a moment

to hear him, focusing on washing

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

only other thing that’s still was the breath of Seraphina in one of

breath, not because of the two guys outside, but because of the man in front of

stall with a man, or more

man was…

rate, but most of her energy was spent on keeping Leandro in

Leandro’s eyes were growing colder, clearly