A VENGEANCE LOVE AFFAIR

CHAPTER 2

TESSA LOCKWOOD POV

Despite my earlier decision to play along, I take his hand and introduce myself with a composed smile. "Pleasure to meet you, Clyde." As our hands meet, a subtle tension lingers in the air, both of us aware of the hidden motives and unresolved emotions beneath the surface. "Tessa Lemire," I reply, maintaining a poised exterior while internally gearing up for the intricate dance of deception and revenge that lies ahead. Lemire is my dad's name, I chose not to let him know of the Lockwood name so that it remains oblivious and clueless.

Clyde's eyes gleam with a mixture of admiration and curiosity. "Tessa Lemire," he repeats, savoring the name as if trying to unravel a mystery. "Quite the enigma, it seems. I must say, your generosity tonight is truly remarkable. A $20 million bid for charity, and such a stunning victory—it's certainly a memorable evening."

His words carry a genuine tone, mingled with a touch of intrigue. I nod graciously, acknowledging his compliment while maintaining a composed demeanor. "Well, Clyde, sometimes one must make a bold statement for a cause close to their heart."

He chuckles, a rich sound that resonates in the vibrant atmosphere of the charity event. "A bold statement indeed, and for such a worthy cause. I'm impressed. Perhaps there's more to Tessa Lemire than meets the eye."

Unbeknownst to him, I maintain a subtle facade, concealing the true depth of my motives. "Appearances can be deceiving," I respond with a cryptic smile, playing along with the charade.

Clyde's charm remains unwavering as he extends an invitation. "Would you care to join me for a moment? I'd love to hear more about your passion for this cause."

As we navigate through the crowd, Clyde continues to express admiration for my commitment to charity. "Your dedication is inspiring, Tessa. Not everyone is willing to make such a bold financial statement for the greater good."

I offer a gracious smile, reciprocating his charm while internally strategizing my next moves. Little does he know that the painting he so graciously "gifted" me was, in fact, pre-paid as a token of his appreciation.

"I hope you don't mind that I took care of the painting cost," Clyde mentions casually as we find a quieter corner. "Consider it a small token of appreciation for your remarkable contribution tonight."

His words catch me off guard, and I respond with a genuine smile. "That's truly thoughtful, Clyde. I appreciate the gesture."

In this elaborate masquerade, I play the part of a gracious benefactor, concealing the vengeance that fuels my actions. Meanwhile, Clyde, unaware of the intricate plot, remains captivated by the enigma that is Tessa Lockwood. The stage is set, and the curtains rise on a tale of deception, revenge, and a love affair tainted by the shadows of the past.

With a charming smile, he turns his attention back to me. "Forgive me for asking, Tessa, but your face seems new around here. Are you from the city, or is this a rare appearance?" Clyde inquires, his tone filled with genuine curiosity.

With a subtle nod, I reply to Clyde's inquiry, "You have a keen eye, Clyde. No, not really. Just landed in the big city."

Clyde, intrigued, leans in slightly. "New to the city, huh? Well, it's a vast place, but it just got a whole lot more interesting. What brings you here?"

With a flashing a smile, I share, "Just started a job. Trying to navigate the chaos and make my mark in the city that never sleeps, you know?"

Clyde, with a charming grin, responds, "Well, welcome to the jungle, Tessa. I have a feeling you're going to do more than just make your mark. If you ever need someone to show you around or share the secrets of the city, I'm your guy."