Tangled Temptations

Chapter 388

Chapter 388

Orlena ducked into the living room, curling up on the couch to play video games, her focus absolute. Suddenly, her phone was snatched away by a firm hand. Looking up, she blinked slowly, staring in disbelief at the figure before her.

It was Brett!

Wasn't he swamped with work, claiming no free time until the year's end? How did he find his way here?

Curiosity overcame her, and she voiced her thoughts without a filter.

Brett had made a detour to Peterborough. Partly to visit the temple, partly because it was Daniel's birthday. He had genuinely been tied up, but after a few grueling days and nights, he made it.

Seeing Orlena deepened his yearning.

But this wasn't the place for certain feelings, and he resisted, only petting her head indulgently. "Don't game all day. You'll ruin your eyes."

Orlena didn't want his interference, yet she couldn't bear to rebuke him. She set down her phone. "You came for Daniel's birthday?"

Brett's smile was soft. "I haven't even bought my boy's birthday present yet! How about his mom joins me, so I can get to know what our son fancies?"

Heat crept into Orlena's cheeks.

What was he implying... He said "son and mom," as if they were that close.

Years had passed since their split. Their intimate reunions happened only once or twice, and now, they were like strangers, uneasy in each other's presence.

She retrieved her phone, pretending to resume her game.

Brett confiscated it again.

Orlena gazed at her empty hand, biting her lip. "What are you doing?"

Brett pulled her to her feet. "You're coming shopping with me!"

Still protesting as she settled into the car, she argued, "Dinner's soon, and tonight's menu is a treat!"

Brett instructed his trusted driver to start the car. The driver was in on the secret and chuckled at the complaints from the backseat. Mr. Brett with Miss Orlena was

a fine sight, their youthful energy akin to that of a young couple.

Orlena fished for her phone from his coat pocket. After a fruitless search, she realized he'd put it in his trouser pocket. As she reached for it, Brett swatted her hand away, his reprimanding tone husky. "Behave!"

She looked up at him. Brett's face, scholarly and handsome, held a hint of restrained desire.

she understood. She then sat as

his clothes, eyeing her. "Will you behave

moment, she murmured, "Brett, weren't you the one who didn't want our

She was taking their spat to

the dim car, he whispered, "Not anymore. Orlena, we'll be

heart, he added, as long as you don't

his tone was even, Orlena felt a lump in her

Harvey called, asking her whereabouts, saying

took the phone, calmly stating, "Harvey, it's me! ... Yeah, I'm taking her out to eat. I'll drop her off at the apartment later. We won't be around

a brief conversation, he hung up, eyes fixed on his girl. Then, gently, he asked, "Still mad at me? How can

Brett...

trembled, but she

had disappointed her too often,

first but ceased. Her resignation was tinged with helpless compromise, not for Daniel, but because she truly

gift was already

intent was to share a meal with her, at that same restaurant, in that same private room where they had once fallen for each

arranged everything, and was

now, still

to hell!" Orlena snapped,

inviting, "Orlena, come

the show. Shedding his coat, he teased, "Donny,

warmed their drinks, always the atmosphere setter,

Brett. It's only right you indulge

getting too

off your coat. It's not as cold as

out there; you won't

knows how

shimmered. She retorted playfully, "He's

midst of serving dishes, paused

Old...

I haven't been attentive enough. That's my fault. I will make it up to

"You

Donny even cracked a few jokes at the table. Orlena didn't respond, but Brett could tell, she wasn't

softer she was, the more he cherished her. He

while, he took out an amulet and placed it in her wallet.

wallet was another, older one he had given her

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