Page 50 of Midnight Sanctuary
Uri turns to me, his eyes bright under the lights. Then, without warning, his hand curls around my neck and he pulls me towards him. Our lips meet in the middle and just like that, I’ve completely forgotten what we were talking about.
Which, I suppose, is the point.
23
ALYSSA
“You promised!”
Uri’s hands clench together and the violently pulsing muscle in his jaw goes even wilder. “And I’ll keep my promise. One day.”
“What does that even mean?” I cry, getting right in his face. “I called Elle three days ago, right after you agreed. We made plans. One o’clock at Seed. That’s literally thirty minutes from now.”
“It’s a bad time, Alyssa. Polly—”
“Don’t you dare use your sister as an excuse,” I snap. “You agreed to let me meet Elle for lunch. And considering that I missed her wedding because of you, I’d say you owe me.”
“For fuck’s sake.” He takes a deep breath and releases it. “Fine. I’ll drive you over there. But just so you know, I’m staying the whole time.”
He starts walking to the front door with an air of finality that ends the conversation. It’s pointless arguing with him when he’s in this kind of mood. But I’m standing my ground this time. Going to see Elle is more than just lunch; it’s a fight for my dignity.
What’s left of it, that is.
It takes twenty minutes to get to the restaurant, every single one of which is spent in stony silence. Uri stops right in front of the windows without a care in the world that there are half a dozen signs screaming not to park here.
“Get the table by the window so I can see you at all times.”
I turn to him with pursed lips. “Are you serious?”
“Do I look serious?”
“Uri—”
“If you don’t, I’ll walk right in there and make you switch.”
Gritting my teeth, I nod. “Fine. Asshole.”
He gives me a satisfied smile. “By the way… you look pretty.”
As irritated as I am, I do appreciate the compliment. I haven’t been feeling my best lately. It’s hard to feel sexy when you’ve got a growing belly that only promises to get larger with time. Which is why I’ve taken pains to look good today in a long black pencil skirt, ankle boots, and a billowy white blouse that does a great job of hiding my stomach.
“I’ll be right here. If you see anyone suspicious, call me immediately.”
I sigh. “Sure you don’t want to just come in with me?”
“No.”
Rolling my eyes, I get out of the car and step into Seed. The moment I walk in, I’m doused with the scent of patchouli oil and lavender.
“Alyssa!”
I steer to my left and catch sight of Elle, who’s standing at one of the corner booths, waving wildly at me. We rush towards one another and embrace tightly.
“Oh my God. It’ssogood to see you.”
I can see the window out of the corner of my eye. The sleek, navy-blue Rolls Royce is parked just outside, with Uri’s silhouette prominent through the glass. “Elle, you have no idea. I’ve missed you so much.”
She pulls back but keeps both hands on my shoulders as her eyes scan me up and down in the least subtle way possible. “You look good.”