Chapter 11: Busy day

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Hector's PoV

I've already thought of what to do to Eleya from what Jacob and Cardivios told me. I guess they're right about it and I just need to give her a piece of my mind about the 'thing' thing.

And I guess a dinner would be great to talk about it.

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Dinner time..............

Its just me and her here in the long table of the main dining hall waiting for the food to be served. The silence that was making me agitated and nervous of talking to her.

I just watch her in the other end of the table staring out of nowhere thinking of something. That I guess maybe about our talk early this morning. And me I'm also minding my own business in silence on how I should tell her what I did or how would it end up telling her.

The silence was just cut when we heard footsteps coming our way. Maids placed the foods on the table with clatters amd left without a single word coming from any of us. We began eating but the silence was still there and still Eleya was still zoning out.

"Ahhemmm," I cleared my throat getting her attention.

"So. About earlier I just wanted to explain it to you now." But she just stared at me waiting for me to continue.

"I'm sorry for leaving you hanging its just I can't say the rights word so I left and I just want you to know that I'm not angry about you. But.....are you angry at me?,"the question made me hanging for seconds because she didn't reply at first and somewhat hesitant about something.

The anxiety of waiting for her answer is too unbearable. What if she's angry would she run away ? What if she rejects my apology ? What if there's more I can expect ? Literally he was paranoid over an answer of a girl. Where at some point he just relaxes in front of Elite persons who can bring his company in the ground while here he was waiting for a single word of rejection or acceptance.

"Theres nothing to be sorry about, you know I understand if theres something that stops you from doing so. In fact I'm not going to push more further about that topic."

I sighed heavily knowing that shes not angry.

"Then why are you spacing out, if your not thinking about earlier could I know what it is then?"

"Well for the last days of staying in this mansion I'm figuring out if I could go out and maybe pay some of my friends a visit."

"You should have told me earlier so I can let the maids help you for preparing and let the driver know when would you like to go out."

"I see, I thought I'm just going to bother you for saying not important things."

"No its not a bother at all,"I said nodding my head.

"Okay, well thank you,"she said back.

I just stared at her thinking that she's still awkward about what happened.

"Could we talk later after you get home?," I asked her in a soft voice.

"About what?," she asked. Looks like she doesn't about what happened yesterday.
If its not going to be awkward to her and to me it is, so I need to explain what I did yesterday so I wouldn't feel guilty.

"I'll tell you later."

"Okay," she smiled and its like she's really oblivious acting normal now.

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