Adeline.
I didn't know what happened. One minute I was heading to the washroom, and the next, I was answering Mom's call. Then, out of nowhere, some people grabbed me, covering my head and tying my hands. That's when it hit me - I'd been kidnapped. Again.
I'm not an amateur, so I knew better than to scream or try to escape. What if they had knives? I wasn't eager to become a human pin cushion. Thanks to my brilliant decision to stay quiet, I now found myself sitting in an ugly, uncomfortable chair, hands tied behind my back and a plaster on my mouth.
Great, just great. I'd seen this scene in movies a million times. My life was literally an award-winning movie script! I rolled my eyes internally, thinking, "Not again."
My gaze shifted to the woman who'd been calling Eryx. She was stunning - heart-shaped face, high cheekbones, sharp jawline, full lips, and a wide forehead with a distinctive widow's peak hairline. Youthful, feminine, and gorgeous. Oh, and let's not forget those long, thin legs - beautiful, unlike mine, which resembled sturdy tree trunks.
The woman's eyes locked onto mine, a sly smile spreading across her face. I raised an eyebrow, thinking, "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Well, I wasn't. Not one bit.
Lena extended her hand, grinning. "So, I'm Lena... a businesswoman!" She faked shock, "Oops, cuffed hand! Got it!" She took back her hand, eyes sparkling with amusement.
My brain face-palmed at her cringe-worthy words.
Lena asked, "So, who are you?" I raised an eyebrow. Did she really just introduce herself and then ask for my name? Doesn't she have my kidnapping dossier?
Lena continued, "Adeline, the great, popular fashion designer." I deadpanned, Wow, you must have a Google Alert set up for me.
Lena let out a dramatic sigh. "Gosh, this is boring. You don't look like a dumb girl. Eryx doesn't go for dumb girls; he likes brave women!" She winked, "So, I hope you won't scream if I remove that tape. And if you do... well, Eryx was wrong, and I have better ways to take care of it!"
Lena ripped off the tape, and I felt cool air hit my lips. "Thanks for the dramatic reveal," I said, rubbing my sore mouth. "You know, you'd make a great Bond villain... or a drama club president."
"I said, and she smiled warmly. "What's your deal, girl?" I asked, curiosity getting the better of me.
"With Eryx?" she clarified.
"Well, it's a big story!" she said, a mischievous glint in her eye.
"I'm not exactly known for my listening skills, so please, keep it brief," I said, and she chuckled.
"You know what? I like you!" she exclaimed.
"Thanks, I think," I replied with a smile. "I'm still deciding whether to like you back."
She laughed. "Take your time, I can wait."
Lena took a deep breath before launching into her story. "So, you know how Eryx and I used to be together?"
"Like, relationship-together?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
Lena nodded. "Yeah, not like we were just really into maternity wear together."
I nodded, amused by her sass.
"And then he broke up with me!" she announced, her voice dripping with drama.
I waited for her to continue, but she just smiled sweetly. "Is that it?" I asked, confused.
"You told me to keep it brief!" she protested.
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Beyond The Lie
RomanceShe took a step closer, her eyes blazing with anger. "You want to know what's really unfair? It's that you're mad at me for doing what you should have done in the first place. You should have come to talk to me, should have made an effort. But no, i...
