“What the hell, Tristan!” Summer snapped, trying to keep her eyes on the road while he clutched her phone. “Give that back![]
But it was too late. Tristan had already opened her messages and seen the latest text from Adeline []
She was waiting at a kebab shop in some nearby town.[]
He didn’t stop at reading just that message–he scrolled through their entire conversation, his jaw tightening with each text. The veins in his temple throbbed as his grip nearly cracked the screen
So Zarek fucking Weasley had swooped in to rescue her []
Which meant he’d been tracking her all along.]
Even Summer could see the guy had ulterior motives. How dare Adeline play innocent?
Despite clearly seething. Tristan maintained enough composure to text back “On our way,” find the kebab shop on the map, and direct Summer to drive there)
“And if you try anything stupid,” he added coldly, Tll throw you out and drive myself.“]
Perfect, Summer thought. How the hell did I get stuck playing chauffeur to this psycho?]
Given that he looked ready to explode, she didn’t dare argue. She liked breathing, after all.]
Adeline never imagined in a million years that Summer would cross paths with Tristan–let alone have him hijack her car.
One innocent text had completely blown her
cover.
Not long after climbing into Zarek’s car, her stomach had growled embarrassingly loud. Without comment, he’d turned into a small town where only a kebab shop and a Subway remained open this late.]
“Let’s do kebabs, she’d said, trying to sound casual.]]
She’d texted Summer the location, figuring her friend probably hadn’t eaten dinner either. She ordered an extra portion with extra beef.[]
Zarek gave her a knowing half–smile. So you do have a heart after all.
What? Adeline blinked. “Oh–right. Um, do you like spicy food?“]
Her hasty recovery wasn’t quick enough. Zarek caught that momentary flash of confusion in her eyes and instantly realized his mistake.[]
The
food wasn’t meant for him at all.]
“Bit late to ask about spice preferences after ordering, isn’t it?” he said, his voice neutral but eyes amused.
“Not really,” Adeline gestured to the condiments on the table corner. “You can customize when it arrives.”
Zarek studied her for a moment. “Let’s be honest. Was this order actually for me?
“Of course!” Adeline’s eyes went wide with practiced innocence. “Who else would I be ordering for?“]
What else could she do? It was like when your boss accidentally takes credit for someone else’s work. She could hardly snatch It back and say, “Actually, that wasn’t meant for you.
Her “star employee capital was running low as it was.
“Ms. Paige Zare said with a soft laugh, “you’re wasting serious talent not being in Hollywood“]
Adeline’s face went crimson[]
Under the harsh fluorescent lights that highlighted every detail, her little white lie was completely transparent.[]
“Fine,” she surrendered ordered it for Summer
Zarek sid nothing more!
When their load arrived, he didn’t touch his
Adeline sat uwconfortably, genuinely starving but unable to cat with lum watching her with that “you ungrateful, dishonest woman” look. How could she possibly enjoy her food now?]
She mentally promised to always order for luns first in the futuref]
Chutside, headlights flashed as Sungper’s car pulled up []
Through the glass storefrom Adele spotted Summer getting out of the driver’s side. She started to wave, then froze as she watched a tall figure emerge from the passenger seat []
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Adeline’s answering smile was brittle enough to shatter []
Tristan turned to Zarek, all pretense of civility evaporating Tell me, Weasley, is this a hobby of yours? Circling around other men’s wives? She’s married, in case that detail escaped you
The kebab shop owner, his wife, and the only other customer openly stared now.
Free relationship drama with their late–night meal]
Summer couldn’t take it anymore. Jesus Christ, Tristan, stop acting like a rabid dog Mr Weasley was helping her after YOU dragged her to the middle of nowhere![]
Tristan turned to her with glacial calm. “Wasnt Il you who texted that–what was it?-if he wasn’t interested in Adeline, you’d stand on your head and eat your shoes? Ready for dinner?[]
Summer choked“…“[]
Adeline wanted to disappear: “…“]]
Neither of them had ever imagined their private conversation would reach Zarek’s ears this way []
The atmosphere congealed like day–old hummus.[]
After what felt like an eternity, Zarek smiled with effortless charm. His composure remained perfect–the kind of unflappable confidence that made even his most outrageous actions seem reasonable.[]
Whether I’m interested in Ms. Paige is entirely my personal business,” he said, his voice as smooth as expensive whiskey. “If my actions tonight have upset you, Mr. Kelce, I can only apologize. But regardless, even if you are technically still her husband, forcing yourself on an unwilling woman is… how shall I put this? The behavior of a man with more entitlement than character.]
Adeline stopped breathing.[]
Her heart hammered against her ribs.]
Damn, Summer thought. He basically just said “Even if I am after your wife, you can’t do anything about it” in the most elegant way possible.[]
The man was absolutely intoxicating[]
Both his appearance and his character belonged in another league entirely.[]
Tristan sat there, choking on rage, his fist clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white. If looks could kill, Zarek would have been reduced to a smoldering pile of ash
“Excuse me, Zarek called to the staff, his tone unchanged.
The kebab shop owner’s wife practically shoved her husband aside to reach their table. Yes, handsome? What can I get you?”
“We’ve been so caught up in conversation that our food’s gone cold,” Zarek said with a charming smile. “Could we get four fresh arders?” He glanced at Summer. “With extra beef for the lady.
Sumner melted a little inside.[]
“Right away” The owner’s wife beamed, clearly starstruck.[]
Soon, four steaming kebabs appeared at their table.[]
Tristan was too furious to eat.
Adeline managed half a portion, her appetite destroyed by the tension.]
Summer spent the entire meal sneaking glances at Zarek while methodically devouring only the meat and ignoring the bread.]
Only Zarek ate with perfect composure. When he finished, he dabbed his mouth with a napkin and said mildly, “Such a waste of perfectly good food.
“I’m not done!” Sunumer protested, suddenly attacking her plate with renewed vigor. She polished off everything. Including the sauce, and let out a satisfied burp[]
“Sumner…“. Adeline passed her a napkin with concern.]
She knew Summer often skipped breakfast and stayed up late reviewing cases. Her stomach was sensitive–eating too quickly could trigger acid reflux or worse[]
Summer waved her off. Tin fane! We can’t waste food in this economy. She glared across the table. Tristan, eat yours or I swear I’ll force–feed you“]
Tristan slot her a look that could freeze hell]
When Adeline tried to get up to pay Summer yanked her back down. “You’re finishing every bite too, missy
Adeline sighed in defeal
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Olivia Harris is an emerging author celebrated for her captivating romantic and steamy DaisyNovel. With a talent for crafting deep emotional connections and fiery chemistry between her characters, Olivia’s stories offer readers an escape into worlds filled with passion, intrigue, and heart-stopping drama.