The Trap Of Ace

Chapter 28

Read The Trap Of Ace [by Eva Zahan] Chapter 28 – When I was finally outside, I was frozen in my place. And the cold breeze wasn’t the main culprit for it. It was him. Looking like just dived out of a magazine, he stood there leaning against his car, waiting impatiently. The crease between his brows was the proof.

Even comparing him to those models printed on magazines would be an insult to his beauty. He was… beyond gorgeous.

Flaunting a three piece navy blue Armani suit, paired with a charcoal black shirt beneath and a pair of polished expensive shoes, he took my breath away. As always.

Noticing me, he stood straight. “You’re five minutes late.” And then his eyes went to the rest of my body. My skin burned under those heated stormy gaze of his as they raked over me.

With shaven strong jaws clenched, nostrils flaring, he let out a curse. Grey eyes deepened two shades darker.

“You aren’t seriously going to wear that in front of all these men, are you?” asked his now deep Greek accent, pointing at my dress.

Oh boy! He was mad.

His eyes flickered to the small display of my cleavage and legs again, hands curling into b***s.

“Why? What’s wrong with this dress?” I feigned innocent.

Striding closer, he pinned me with his hard stare. “You did this on purpose, didn’t you? You wanted to get on my nerves.”

My eyes widened slightly. Oh, so he figured out?

Now you feel Mr. Valencian, how does it feel when someone irritates you out of your mind?

I gave him a look of h****r. “What’re you talking about? Why’d you think like that? I wore it because I liked it. I didn’t think of you when choosing this dress! Don’t be that delusional!”

Stepping more closer, he gently cupped my chin. “Let’s not waste anymore time arguing, shall we? Go and change it. We’re getting late for dinner.”

My eyes narrowed. “I’m not changing this dress.”

“Until you’re changing this dress, we aren’t leaving.”

Tone serious.

Crossing my arms over my chest, I shrugged. “I’m fine with curling under my blanket right now and watch Netflix.”

“Rosebud.” With warning etched into his voice, he waited for me to abide.

But I was too comfortable in my place.

His lips curled into displeasure as he let out a curse. “Fine! Let’s go! But I swear, It won’t be my fault if someone goes to their early grave tonight.”

“You won’t dare!” Casting him a look, I passed him and sauntered into the warmth of the car.

through my skin. Otherwise he’d definitely notice how badly my bones were shivering

him had cost me too

his coat and put it around my

don’t need

see that very well. Now put it on and stay quiet,” ordering me with a grunt, he adjusted the heater and

I didn’t argue

were staying at, he got out and opened the door for me. Stepping outside,

the jacket around me, he took my hands

my hands from his much warmer ones as he rubbed them in his. My heart fluttered with warmth. My

myself from the cold

“Mr. Valencian!”

Mr. Hakimi, I jerked my hands away from him and took a step

glad you both could join us

It wasn’t possible that you invited us with such respect and we wouldn’t show up,” said Ace, wrapping an arm around me. A blush

you did. Now please,

of red engulfed him

You’re finally here, Mr. Valencian! I was waiting for you for so long. I almost thought

My fists clenched.

of a secretary of Mr. Hakimi, Cindy. How could

a high slit and neckline so low that if she lowers herself a little, her assets would spill out. Was red her favorite color? Even that day she flaunted all

nickname was perfect for

into his arms. But his disinterest seemed to do nothing to her shamelessness as her cat eyes eyed him up

dug

to Cindy, his eyes harboring warning. “And Cindy, why don’t you recheck everything in the meantime, so

gaze from Ace, she looked at her employer and nodded her head, before sauntering away. Her hips swayed as she

Hakimi

other Arabs and Arthur was already present there. I didn’t know he was supposed to attend. After all the Arabs welcomed us with warm regards, drinks were served. As always, Ace didn’t have any. And the whole time his arm was around me, clutching me to him

need to tie me with you all the time, you know? I’m not a kid. I won’t get

he composed himself. Even though

matter whether you like it or not. Think of it as your punishment for wearing this ridiculous dress. You should be happy that I’m not pulling every man’s eyes out of their sockets in this room

a crazy man, do you know that,

a smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. “Oh, you’ve

spending with each other, he was opening up to me. He showed me his emotions, his state of mind. But I always felt there was still something I was left into

I couldn’t comprehend the

was profound enough to send a

surprised to see that they’d specially organised a belly dance in our

on foreign lands, things tended to change a little. Because it has become one of the

and enticing Arabic music, I kept glancing at Ace from time to time to see if his eyes were watching more

didn’t mind him doing that. I was happy that he wasn’t even looking at those beautiful dancers. Even at that

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