The Trap Of Ace

Chapter 61

Read The Trap Of Ace [by Eva Zahan] Chapter 61 – Knocking on the door, I waited.

The hallway of the hotel was quite empty. I didn’t even notice much rush of customers around. This hotel’s being so old and deep in the city could be the reason behind it.

This was the hotel Warner was staying at for the time being. He once gave me his address to meet him there, but I couldn’t make up my time to do so. Well, I had been ignoring him a lot in the last few days, even months. And here I was thinking not to hurt him anymore.

It was my luck to have such a great friend like him. Even after everything, he was here for me.

When some moments passed and nobody answered, I knocked again. And this time I heard his voice.

“Who’s it?” asking, as he opened the door, his slightly swollen eyes met mine.

Surprise flashed in them.

“Em? Y-you came?” A uneven smile stretched across his face. “I thought you don’t care for me enough to keep my last request before I go back.”

I frowned. His words totally went ignored by me as I took in his appearance.

Disheveled hair, half tucked button down white shirt, some of the buttons were undone. The redness in his eyes, dark bags under them and the slur of his voice had me concerned.

“Warner, are you drunk?”

His shake of head was immediate. “Not at all. Was just having one or two glasses.” Rubbing his face, as if to make him look better, he held the door wide. “Come in.”

Wrapping my arms around me, I walked inside. And the crease between my forehead formed again.

He had booked a small room with an adjoined bathroom and balcony with it. It’d be pretty cosy if it wasn’t so messed up. Things were everywhere. Some of his clothes were scattered on the floor and on the bed. The cushions of the couch lied on the floor, the center table was upside down. Even the sheet of the bed was half hanging down and half covering the bed.

It seemed like a storm had passed through this room.

I glanced at Warner. He awkwardly looked around the room, before starting to pick up the cushions and his clothes.

Did he do the mess?

“Sorry, i- I was a little upset,” he said, swaying a little on his feet. “I thought you weren’t going to come to meet me. I thought I wasn’t going to see you for one last time. But…” A goofy smile tugged on his lips. “You did come. I was wrong, you do care for me. I was missing you a lot, you know?”

I smiled sadly. “Even after everything you’re saying you were missing me. Even after everything you had to go through because of me. The things Ace did to you…” Sighing, I shook my head. “I’m sorry again, Warner. I swear I had no idea about these. I wouldn’t have let him do those to you if I knew. I’m really sorry. But I promise, I’ll make everything right.”

His brown orbs met mine. “I know you wouldn’t let him do anything if you knew his intentions, Em. It’s not your fault. It’s him who ruined everything.” His tone turned bitter with the mention of Ace.

I let it pass. I myself was mad at him tonight.

“You’re just too innocent that he caught you in his trap.”

I wanted to disagree with this statement of his, but he cut me off.

“Anyways, let’s not talk about him anymore. Let’s talk about something else. Like old times,” he said, pointing towards the couch for me to sit, swaying slightly on his feet he walked towards the landline of the room. “Tea?”

“I’m fine. You don’t need to call the room service for that.” Running my hands up and down my arms, I sat on the couch. The temperature of the room was cold for my state.

“You’re soaked.”

“Yeah, got caught up in the rain on my way. You noticed it now?” I asked, glancing at him. But his somehow now darker gaze was roaming over my body clung with my thin sundress.

Averting my gaze, I tugged the end of my dress over my knees as a feeling of discomfort rose in me.

his throat, shaking his head. “I was too surprised to see you here to notice anything

a bottle of Whiskey

right now,

switched off phone was in my mind

crazy

anything. And I’m fine, don’t worry about me,” he said, pouring the liquid in both of

to drink here with him. Though I already said sorry several

Can’t you do that for

me sigh. Nodding my head, I took the glass in my hand.

in one go and slammed the glass on the table. I frowned when he

much tonight? You

Emerald. And this thing,” he pointed at the bottom, “can be quite a

you’re drunk now,

shrugged carelessly, filling his glass again. “Let’s not talk about the problems tonight. Let’s talk like old days.

came Achilles Valencian. Like a storm,

Where

his hand with his glass still in his

know, I know. I’m crossing my limits here again. Sorry, I

the drink. The sweet and bitter taste of it

told your cousin to leave Arthur’s case? Because I don’t want him to get hurt, you know?” I changed the subject. I didn’t want to argue with

he just sipped on his drink and watched

little in my place, I put the glass on the table. “I tried to call Sierra again but her phone went unreachable again. I really don’t know what

starting with your problems again. I’m tired of listening to all your problems now!” With his lips pressed tight, his voice turned

just stared

like that. Not even when he was in his

it was the

my throat. “Yeah, uh, sorry. I was just a little

“I know, my Em is always concerned for everyone.” Sliding closer, he grasped my hand. “Did I ever tell you that this color suits you? It brings out

back but his grip was firm. His eyes

day. California’s weather is suiting you well,

us. All of a sudden, I felt slightly suffocated in this room with him. And I didn’t

towel? I need

moment, he slowly nodded his head and then stood up. Stumbling once on his way, he

“Thanks!”

hair. And he just watched me silently. An unreadable look on his face. And the way his dark brown gaze slid

put the towel on the table

him before he goes back. But now, I didn’t want to stay here any longer. His behavior was different tonight. I had seen drunk Warner before, but his presence never made me feel that uncomfortable like I

formed between his brows.

go,” I excused. “So, uh,

head, lips curling up in displeasure. “It’s Achilles, isn’t it? You don’t want him to wait for you much longer. But you can definitely leave me here when all I wanted was just to spend

I’m going to Beth’s place right now. And I did come to meet you, right? And you also must have some

in your life is important for you other than me. You’ve

meet you here and I did. But I think I should go now. And I can’t stay in these wet clothes all night,” I explained. “As you’re leaving tonight,

when I turned to go,

a goodbye hug before

to say no and get out from here, my heart called out for my friend. I could at least give him a bear hug before I

my arms around him. The strong smell of alcohol filled my nostrils instead of his

me closer in his

so much, Em,” he whispered in my ear, his hot breath

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