RIGHT 2

Chapter 21

 There was a knock on the door, followed by a lady's voice from the door, "Mr. Stallard, your father has called you and Miss. Garcia downstairs for breakfast."

" Okay," I retorted, as Aiden was still sleeping, he was honestly a heavy sleeper.

I quickly covered my bare body with clothes that were laid all over the room. Last night had been fervent, it was one of the best nights I had. He showed me all his skill and passion leaving me breathless and wanting for more. He was sweet and harsh, rough and soft, he was everything to satisfy my needs.

I collected Aiden's shirt and jeans from the floor and wandered toward him.

" Aiden, wake up, it's morning. Your father is calling us down," he groaned before shifting his position and opening his eyes infinitesimally and peeking at me.

"Tell him fuck off, we are not doing breakfast with him," Aiden held my wrist and pulled me towards and I fell over him. His arms wrapped around me, as I sagged into him, forgetting that we have been called. There was always so much comfort and serenity in his embrace, I wished to freeze into a moment for eternity.

" We are going to Faith's place today." He said, suddenly.

My eyes widened.

I pushed myself from him, and seat straight. He duplicated my action.

" Are you sure?"

He pulled me for a quick kiss before answering," Yes, as you said, it will help me and also I think it's time, I come clean."

I nodded.

Soon after, he rose from the bed and clothed himself and after we refreshed ourselves, we headed to the hallway where we encountered Mr. Stallard.

" Are you not staying for breakfast?" Mr. Stallard inquired.

" No, we are not," Aiden said, taking my hand in his, and stepping ahead.

"Now we can't even have breakfast together?" Mr. Stallard's words halted us and Aiden shifted to look at him.

" We stopped having breakfast together a long time ago, Wes." Aiden asserted so coldly that it could freeze the volcano fire.

His father looked at him in defeat. He knew he had lost him, however, in my opinion, deep down there was still a place for his father in Aiden's heart. He never showed it, nonetheless, it was there because as much as I knew Aiden, he would die before surrendering to anyone's demands, and no one could make him do things that he doesn't want to do. So, when he accepted to work with his father or meet Mr. Stallard time to again, it was because he wanted, not because was obliged to, his father still plays a little part in his life.

As we stepped further, he suddenly halted, " I forget the file in the room, I will bring the file, can you wait here?" Aiden said, completely excluding Mr. Stallard's presence.

" Yes," he quickly retreated to the room leaving me solitary with Mr. Stallard. I was fidgeting with my fingers when suddenly he spoke.

" Are you with him because of his money?" My gaze, instantly, drifted to him.

What?

Did he really say that?

Without a speck of reticence, cramming my eyes with steadfastness, I declared.

"I am with him because I love him not because of his money."

" Liar, I know girls like you, just run behind the money."

He had every right to be incredulous about me, after all, there would be the motive of myriad girls to involve with Aiden for exact factor, I could be a gold-digger, however, his judgment calculation, and opinion were incorrect about me, and what more inaccurate was passing the remark without knowing anything about me. I never wanted a single penny of Aiden, all I wanted was his love and attention and I already had that and I couldn't be more delighted about it.

" I am not the same, I genuinely love your son, sir." My tone was serene.

"Do you? Because all I could sense is that you will break his heart. How did you do it? Make him fall for you? He never had an emotional insight inside him, you must be good in the bed for him to keep around longer than any of his past flings."

Accusations later accusation was hurled upon me, degrading my virtue and dignity but all my retort was a heavy silence. I realized, there wasn't an obligation to ascertain him about my relationship with Aiden. Me and Aiden, the people who should be substantiated had already received a sufficient amount of evidence about love, time and again.

" I don't need to convince you about me. He knows me well and that's all matter. "

He silently examined me, and I, too, stood stronger on the ground with the radiance, determination, and intention to prove him wrong about his judgment on me.

He heavily sighed.

" Leave him, you are not good for him."

" You will not decide for us, sir. We both are adults and capable of making our own decisions," I didn't know from where all this strength to stand up against one of the influential people was coming, perhaps, it could be because someone was threatening our bond and it was automatically pushing me from within me to protect it.

Before Mr. Stallard could say anything further, Aiden appeared beside me with a file in his one hand, he gazed at me for a second and held my hand with his unoccupied hand.

" Are you okay? Did something happen?" He asked, glimpsing my hardened exterior.

My gaze hovered over Mr. Stallard for a moment, who was fiercely looking at us before fastened with Aiden's dark forest eyes.

" No, everything is perfectly fine." With that, we left the house with one last glance at Mr. Stallard.

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