Chapter 42: The Trap is Set

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Eryx.

I'm still reeling from Saturday's dinner at Adeline's. Sunday flew by in a blur. Her mom was incredibly sweet, and her dad was understandably protective. That marriage bombshell her mom dropped was actually kind of hilarious - I know it shouldn't be funny, but I couldn't help it.

I'm not sure what to make of Olivia; she doesn't seem too fond of me. As for Sophia, I'm not getting a clear read. But one thing's for sure - Ryker's got a thing for her. The way he kept making eye contact... I don't want to jump to conclusions, but it's definitely interesting.

Asher, on the other hand, was his usual charming self. He clicked with everyone instantly, like they'd known him for years.

I'm completely conflicted when it comes to Adeline. On one hand, I feel like this charade is spiraling out of control, getting more complicated by the day. But on the other hand, I have to admit that I'm genuinely enjoying her presence in my life. It's no longer just about playing a role - I find myself looking forward to being around her.

The truth is, I've been drawn to her for a while now. It's exhilarating and terrifying all at once. I feel like I'm losing my grip on what's real and what's not. Am I just caught up in the fantasy, or are my feelings genuine?

The uncertainty is suffocating. Is she feeling the same way, or am I just reading too much into this? There's a spark between us, but is it love? I'm not even sure I'm ready to go there. All I know is that my emotions are in chaos.

I let out a deep breath, feeling a twinge of anxiety. Friday's dinner was looming, and I still hadn't brought it up with Adeline. Especially after she'd decided to bail on our fake relationship. But I guess we were just going to pretend that never happened.

I should probably ask her about it again, just to confirm. I settled into bed Sunday night, ready to call it a day. As I lay there, surrounded by darkness except for the soft glow of the moon, Adeline's words began to replay in my mind.

"And do you know? Making a wish during a full moon, especially for love or relationships, is a pretty popular superstition."

I smiled, despite myself. I'm not one for superstitions, but her words sparked something within me. Under the full moon, I couldn't help but make a silent wish.

As I gazed out the window, the moon's gentle glow illuminated my thoughts. I wished for something real with her - something true, something genuine. Friendship wasn't even a consideration; my mind was consumed by the thought of her.

Without realizing it, I found myself wishing for her to be beside me always. I longed for her presence, for her love, for her truth. I wanted all of her, not just a fragment.

My thoughts spilled out, one by one, each a heartfelt desire. I wanted more than friendship, more than a fake relationship. I wanted her, truly and deeply.

And with that realization, I knew I wasn't just wishing for benefits or a casual fling. I'm not that shallow. I wanted her, all of her, with every fiber of my being.

My phone buzzed, and I couldn't help but smile when I saw Adeline's name on the screen. Soulmates, indeed!

Adeline: Hi

Me: Hey, still awake?

Adeline: Isn't that obvious? Duh.

I chuckled at her sass.

Me: Yeah, of course.

Adeline: Thanks for joining us for dinner!

Me: You've already thanked me, like, twice.

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