Chapter 36
Liam continued his assessment.]
Zarek gazed at the woman on the screen–professional in a black suit, poised, confident, radiating an air of unshakable dignuty.]
He couldn’t help but recall the different versions of her he d encountered]
Disheveled Dejected Broken And today desperately trying to make a good impression, then humiliated and fleeing.
A hint of regret stirred in his chest.]
His words had been unnecessarily harsh
Adeline woke around nine in the evening and was cooking herself some pasta when her phone chimed []
A message from Liam Morgan
Since she’d asked about his employer’s measurements, he hadn’t responded at all.[]
Now, suddenly, he’d sent a string of numbers.[]
Along with a note: “Mr. Weasley says you owe him a suit and thought you might need these details to make an appropriate selection.“]
Adeline stared at her phone in disbelief. “…???“]
What did this mean?]
What was he implying?
Had he changed his mind? Was he giving her another chance?]]
The moment that thought occurred, she immediately dismissed it.]
No, no–conceited thinking would only lead to more humiliation. There was another possibility: perhaps he worried she might use the suit as an excuse to contact him again, so he was setting boundaries preemptively. If she misinterpreted his intentions and showed up bearing a suit with a hopeful expression, she’d face more cutting remarks.]]
She did want the job []
But
not
at the cost of her dignity.[]
Adeline carefully replied, “Thanks, I’ve noted the measurements. I’ll purchase a replacement and have It delivered to you soon.
Liam read the message and reported back to Zarek. “Ms. Paige says she’s noted the measurements and will mail you a replacement soon.“]
Mail it?
Zarek, wearing white gold–rimmed glasses while reading a book, paused almost imperceptibly.[]
“Hmm
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He made a noncommittal sound, his long, elegant fingers turning a page, seemingly unconcerned yet somehow disappointed.[]
“Should I…” Liam understood that his employer was trying to give Adeline another opportunity. He felt sympathy for the young woman and ventured, “Perhaps I should clarify things for her?”
“If she’s not interested, we shouldn’t force it.]
“… How do you know she’s not interested?
Lain found Zarek’s statement odd but decided against further comment.[]
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The next day, Adeline went shopping for the suit.]
The moment she left home, a car began following her.[]
She visited several departmen stores around New York, carefully comparing fabrics and styles to find something similar to the smoke–gray
After two hours of searching her legs ached, but she still hadn’t found the right replacement.[]
It wasn’t that smoke–gray suits were rare, but his had clearly been custom–made by a master tailor–even Armant couldn’t compare[]
She sat on an outdoor bench, imagtrung hus aristocratic, disdainful expression when receiving her inferior replacement…[]
Ugh, whatever“]
Who cared if he liked it or not? The last thing she needed was to obsess over pleasing another arrogant man[]
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After a short the marched decisively into a store she’d visited earlier and selecfed a smoke gray suit with similar matertal and color While the soles as was retrieving his size, she remarked actiniringly, “Your husband must have an amazing physique is be a model?
A model?
Ha Mr Weasley would probably consider that an insult to his blue blooded lineage!!
Adeline left the store with her purchase and ununediately texted Liam for a shipping address)
As the focuses on her phone someone lurking nearby snapped photos of her and sent them to Tristan
At that moment. Tristan had just returned to his office after a meeting ||
That shquette at the golf course yesterday continued to haunt him I had looked so much like Adeline!
And there had been a man with her
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The very thought made his blood boil. He could have his little dalliances and diversions–that was his right as a man of his position. But Adeline? She belonged to him completely. If another man so much as touched her fingertip, Tratan would personally flay them alive and break every bone in their body.[]
In his mind. Adeline was his private property, not a separate person with her own desires.[]
She existed to be with him forever, to love only him, to see only him. []
When the time came for him to die, he fully intended to drag her into his coffin with him. []
No man would have her after him–not even in death
That’s why he’d had her followed the moment suspicion arose []
Just as he sat down, he received photos from his spy. Adeline had gone out, spent three hours shopping and finally bought a men’s suit before returning home
Tristan’s face lit up with smug satisfaction
So she was buying clothes for him. His little rebellious wife had finally come to her senses and gotten over her childish tantrum. This explained everything–she’d spent hours meticulously selecting the perfect suit for him, just as a devoted wife should
That’s more like it. She was finally remembering her place. Being his dutiful, adoring wife was the role she was born to play–the only role he would permit her to have]
Adeline had planned to mail the suit immediately after leaving the store[]
But with no response to her message asking for an address, she had no choice but to take it home. []
She tossed the shopping bag onto the living room sofa and went upstairs to shower.[]
She spent the afternoon packing the last of her small belongings.[]
Eight days left.[]
Looking around the home she’d lived in for years, a wave of melancholy washed over her.]]
This house had been designed according to her vision of home. She had selected every item in it, even leaving space for a nursery []
She had been in it for the long haul, and now she was jumping ship midway.]
While cleaning out the bottom drawer of her desk–one she hadn’t opened in ages–she found an old USB drive in the corner.
Curious, she plugged it into her computer and discovered photos of her and Tristan from high school and college. He had been so fresh–faced and handsome back then.[]
She scrolled through the youthful images, laughing and crying, transported back in time…]]
Suddenly, she felt an overwhelming urge to revisit those memories.[]
To properly say goodbye to the Tristan she once knew.[]
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Evening fell
Tristan came home for dinner, a rare occurrence[]
Adeline hadn’t cooked for him.
She had no intention of doing so. Instead, she practically threw at him a frozen lasagna that had probably expired over a year ago.
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“Or you could just eat out,” she suggested with thinly veiled contempt. You prefer everything outside anyway–other women, other beds. Even other people’s shit probably tastes better to you than anything at home.]
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Was she trying to drive him away?
Tristan’s good mood plummeted to freezing point. How dare she? After he’d deigned to come home to her? “Other men’s wives prepare hot meals waiting for their husbands. You’re giving me frozen garbage
Adeline: Not putting rat poison in your lasagna is the last act of mercy you’ll get from me
She couldn’t be bothered to argue. There’s one portion of creamy risotto. I was going to eat it myself, but you can have it,” she offered with complete indifference[]
Now Tristan was truly angry Have you forgotten I’m allergic to dairy?]
Adeline smacked her forehead in mock surprise. “Oh, silly me! I completely forgot. Guess that means you’re cooking for yourself tonight. Welconte to
Tristan’s face turned to ice. The audacity of this woman! After he’d generously allowed her the privilege of being his wife, after he’d given her
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Trigan sal alone in lus study, seething[]
The woman who had spent three hours carefully selecting a suit for him that morning now greeted him with this rald hostility?
Even if he hadn’t warned her he’d be home for dinner, she should have hamediately gone out to buy groceries and cook! That was her job as his wife–to anticipate his and status: her duty was to serve turn]
And she didn’t even remember his dietary restrictions…]
Tristaps houd darkened to its lowest point }
He went to the walk in closer to see what kind of suit she had chosen for him
After retung frumlessly, he was about to go downstairs to ask her when something made his pause at the doorway.
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