NovelBarThere was a pause before Marcus asked, What did he say? Thinking for a beat, Melissa replied, Lets head to the apartment.
Im craving your lamb chops.
Marcus, ever perceptive, sensed the underlying tension. Are you mad? Why would you think that? Melissa countered.
Silence lingered on the line.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEventually, Marcus spoke softly. Lets talk later, alright? Take it easy on the road.
Melissa agreed and ended the call.
She realized her calmness wasnt from lack of anger but rather her growing feelings for Marcus overriding her logic.
Starting the car, she made her way to their old apartment.
Unlocking the door, Marcus stood waiting, a quiet intensity in his gaze. The scent of lamb chops filled the air. Ive got a bottle of fine wine too, he announced.
As Melissa dropped her bag and bent to change her shoes, she mused, Your words sound like youre seeking forgiveness.
Marcus pulled her close, his nose brushing hers.
Ina husky voice, he teased, Really? Did Ryan suggest | did something and need to make amends?
Melissa thought for a while and said, Lets cook first! Marcus stared at her for a moment, and then gave her a peck on the cheek. Go get changed. Ill be quick.
Melissa came out wearing comfortable home clothes.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMarcus was still in the kitchen. Her eyes lingered on the wine on the table before she entered.
Why dont you just wait in the dining room? lll be done here soon.
Marcus turned around at the sound of her footsteps.
Melissa leaned against the counter beside him, watching him cook.
Her face was calm, like the still waters of a lake on a day without wind.
Ina soft voice, she asked him, About Shawn Did you help him in the very beginning? His eyebrows arched at her question.
His movements slowed, a faint smile curving on his lips. Did Ryan
tell you that? Roger seems unable to keep his mouth shut.
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