Chapter 38 Hooked Like A

Fish On A Line

This evening, Hadley glided onto the stage, adorned in an exquisite white gown that clung to her torso like a lover’s embrace before cascading into a free–flowing cascade below. The silken material danced with the spotlight, glinting like liquid starlight with every graceful motion she made.

Her face was concealed by a mask, one half adorned with an intricate lotus design, delicate and blooming, while the other remained a blank canvas of mystery. The contrast was striking, a silent promise of hidden depths.

Hadley exuded a serene allure, an enigma wrapped in elegance. There was something magnetic about her, a puzzle that didn’t unnerve but rather beckoned the audience closer, stirring their curiosity like moths to flame.

In that moment, she danced with a grace that seemed to defy the laws of the earth, her movements as fluid as a dream.

She was a vision of purity, a lotus flower in full bloom, untouched by the world’s clamor.

She paid no heed to the crowd, her focus inward, her presence ethereal. Yet, her indifference only amplified her allure–she was a star beyond reach, a celestial being gracing the mortal stage.

The audience sat entranced, their eyes glued to her every twirl and leap, unable to tear themselves away from the magic unfolding before them.

Perched in the opulent VIP booth overlooking the stage, Eric sat utterly enchanted, his eyes locked on Hadley, as if she were the sole star in his universe.

A soft, primal rhythm of drums began to pulse through the air, and Hadley soared upward, her body slicing through the space in a perfect mid–air split. With effortless precision, she seized a ribbon that unfurled from

upward.

She swirled across the stage, a vision of elegance in motion, each gesture painting the air with poetry.

“Incredible!”

“There she glides!”

Gasps of awe rippled through the crowd–their voices swelling into a chorus of delight that echoed off the walls.

Yet the ribbon fell short, too brief to carry Hadley near Eric’s booth. A shadow of disappointment flitted across

his features, and he swallowed a lump of longing, the bitter taste of it lingering.

Then, a darker realization struck him like a storm cloud breaking. Eric bristled at the way the others ogled her,

their gazes too hungry, too irreverent. It gnawed at him, their audacity to feast on her beauty with such

reckless abandon.

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He snatched his glass from the table, downing its contents in one fierce gulp, the burn of the liquor mirroring the fire in his chest. Before Hadley could even vanish from the stage’s embrace, Eric sprang to his feet, driven by an unspoken urgency, and made his way backstage with determined strides.

Eric lingered near the staff entrance, the dim hallway humming with anticipation, until he caught sight of her. Hadley approached with quiet poise, her fingers lifting the hem of her gown ever so slightly, each step a

testament to her unshakable elegance.

“Hi,” he ventured, his voice soft yet heavy with intent.

Only a few strides separated them now.

For a fleeting moment, Hadley froze behind her mask, her breath catching.

Was he speaking to her?

he have seen through

his demeanor would have been far less

inner turmoil, though she held her tonue wary of betraying herself with a single word.

ne

her movements poised as she attempted to glide past him with the elegance of a shadow.

“Hold on!”

was he letting her slip through his fingers so

a swift motion, Eric’s hand shot out,

in astonishment, a reflexive tug nearly breaking her free.

true identity. She had to keep her composure, no matter

heart raced.

mask, fixed on Eric with a startled intensity.

washing over him. Those eyes… why did they stir something deep

him?

a first encounter with a young lady, he quickly

“Apologies, I overstepped.”

he had let go just in time–any longer, and her

a newfound courtesy. “I’m

finger pressing lightly against Eric’s lips before he could

caught off guard.

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dared to

hid her expression, Eric could almost feel

fell silent as if under a spell, his words fading into the air

Hadley withdrew her hand, turned on her heel,

Eric called after her, unwilling to let her vanish

“Mr. Flynn!”

his arm darting out to block Eric’s path with urgency.

a deal, didn’t we? The competition’s still in full swing! Sure, the final toast is all yours, but we’ve got to keep things above board for now,

“Step aside already!”

was ready to brush past Lennon, his patience wearing thin. But before he could push him out

a delicate hand to the edge of

heartbeat, Eric’s pulse

about to

Yet, she didn’t.

slightly and let out a playful giggle.

spun around and darted

stood rooted to the spot, a swirl of amusement and frustration bubbling

for a fool?” he mused.

to her–she was skilled at

had him hooked like a fish on a line. Suddenly, the

into quite the intriguing situation.

but wonder

all this trouble and

his hand waving in front of Eric’s face like a pesky fly. “You alright? Had a bit too much

Eric snapped back to the present, giving Lennon a quick clap on the shoulder. “Cut the drama. I’ll show her respect. If

face lit up, a grin spreading wide as

soon as Eric turned to leave, Lennon scurried

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