The Trap Of Ace

Chapter 63

Read The Trap Of Ace [by Eva Zahan] Chapter 63 – A sigh left me with the continuous feathery kisses gliding down my neck and shoulder, when the gentle yet possessive touch of a pair of calloused hands over my curves pulled me out of the sleep.

His hot breath fanned across the skin of my neck. A raspy deep groan reverberated through his chest when his palms slided over mine.

“So perfect…” husky voice murmured into my ear.

A gasp slipped my lips as he softly bit on the skin of my throat. My eyes fluttered open to the shadowed room. The c******s blocked the sunlight out, only some rays of light peeked through the gaps.

And then I found a pair of beautiful stormy grey eyes peering into mine. With some strands of his ruffled bed hair falling over his forehead, a day’s old stubble across his sharp jaw and that familiar intense look of his whenever he looked at me left me breathless; as always.

“Good morning, my beautiful Rose.” Gently grabbing my chin, he placed a soft kiss on my lips.

My heart fluttered with his simple yet sweet gesture.

I smiled. “Morning.”

“How did you sleep, baby?”

“Good.” All thanks to him. His touch and presence set my mind at peace. Even though his words from last night nagged me.

“When will you tell me?” I asked, ready for the answers I was looking for so desperately.

His eyes met mine. “I will. But not now. Tomorrow. You’ll get to know everything tomorrow.”

“Why tomorrow?”

“I need some time, Rosebud. I need to prepare myself to live my past once again, the past I had buried at the darkest corner of my memories.”

He asked for a day. And I’d have given him more than just a day if he had wanted. Once I made a mistake by pushing him too far, I had hurt him unintentionally. I didn’t want to do it again. And one day wasn’t much to wait for.

I wrapped my arms around his neck. “Where are we going?”

He let out a chuckle. “Aren’t you a really impatient one?”

Last night, he had said he wanted to take me somewhere. Somewhere we could spend some alone time away from here. Especially after these stressful days. And in his words, it was a temporary replacement of the plan he made for our vacation which couldn’t be possible because of our, well… fight. Due to his constant meetings with the Russians, he couldn’t go for a long vacation at the moment. But he promised me to take to one soon.

I knew he needed this day out as much as I did. When I needed a change of air, he needed this time to prepare himself to reveal his every secret before me.

I pouted. “I hate it when you do that.”

“Well, it’s called surprise, baby.” His smile slowly slipped. A look of concern took over his features as he cupped my cheek. “You okay?”

Letting out a sigh, I nodded. “I’m better now.”

I was feeling much better now. Last night was one of the worst nights of my life. I was shook. But I was fine now. And the love of my life’s being here made it easier.

“You sure? We can postpone it if you want to stay in today.” The pad of his thumb brushed over my cheek.

I shook my head. “No. I’m fine. Don’t worry. I’m actually looking forward to this, uh, what to call it? A date?” One of my brows raised.

The breathtaking smile appeared back on his heavenly features. “Call it whatever you like. All that matters is you being with me.”

“So it’s our second date then?”

“First. Our first date as an official couple. Not

my cheeks remembering how I literally forced him to go on a

good. Not that last one wasn’t good. It was amazing, the most beautiful day of my life. But the end was

grey eyes looked down at me with adoration and love. Tracing my cheeks, he leaned in and kissed on both

hate it when

And yes,

do you

don’t like them

brows furrowed.

at his confused face. He

letting out a groan. “You don’t know how beautiful you look with them, my rose. You’re so f*****g beautiful.” His voice came out husky, sending a shiver

hand returned to my chest, cupping me firm into his big calloused

pressed together, my soft one against his hard frame. When his hand marked their territory over my chest, his lips left more hickeys in my neck

“My Rose…” he groaned.

breath came out

as I pulled him closer, tightening my

slightly, a frown formed between his brows. “You’re hungry?” Then he shook his head. “Of course, you’re.

the mention of last night, I felt his shoulders tensing. But he composed himself

make something for you.” Moving himself away from me, he placed a kiss on my stomach. “Let’s

I didn’t ask him about his sudden tense mood. In fact, I was grateful that he didn’t start any conversation about last night. I didn’t have the strength to remember the incident again and

***

I set it into a messy bun and stared at my reflection in the

puffy from my crying last night and the bags underneath

the bathroom, taking a shower. And now that he wasn’t with me, memories of that hotel floated back into my mind. My

tried not to think,

that. Yes, he was drunk and hurt. But that didn’t justify his actions. He was… violent, he was a monster last night. I didn’t know he had this side in him. Now I didn’t know which Warner was real. The one I called my friend, or

recalling his actions. Closing my

care to know where he was right now or how he was doing after Ace had beaten him to unconsciousness. I

moisture in my eyes, I walked out of the bathroom and then out

soon as I entered the kitchen, the mouthwatering smell of bacon and pancakes hit my

orbs looked up at me, and

his t-shirts

darkening of his eyes and tightness of his sharp jaw

bet you didn’t wear any panties, did you?” His voice came out

the counter. His eyes followed the

parts. So… yep.

“You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you? Such a tease you are!” Leaning in, he snuggled his head into the crook of my neck, taking a sharp inhale. “If you wanted something from me, you could

my eyes and pushed at his chest, causing him to frown. “The only thing I want is right now is food. I’m

he stepped away and put some batter on the

making me such delicious breakfast everyday. I love you. You’re the best boyfriend in the

we hadn’t yet discussed our relationship, nor did he ask me to be his girlfriend, I just started to think of him as my boyfriend. Well, he already called me his and he was mine, so I didn’t think

as he pecked on my nose. “I’m glad. Even though I don’t like the boyfriend tag and I’d

raced inside my chest. Butterflies erupted into my stomach at his

my cheeks as I looked down at my

he kissed my head and pressed his forehead against mine. I looked up at him through

peered into my soul with

stared at him. Warmth surged through me, a happiness bloomed inside my chest. Just at the imagination

Valencian didn’t sound so

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