Chapter 1373
Chapter 1372:
Kieran and Damian groaned in unison, shooting Clifton glares as they turned to leave. Day by day, Clifton grew bolder in his shamelessness. Trying to win over Adah was one thing, but treating them as stepping stones? That was hitting below the belt.
Once kicking Kieran and Damian away, Clifton managed an awkward, eager grin in Adah’s direction before slipping away himself.
Finally alone, Adah took a moment to survey the gathering. Her eyes found Heather and Hugh tucked into a quiet corner, sneaking kisses like love-struck teenagers.
Hugh was a bit rounder these days, and Heather’s pregnancy was obvious now, but together, they looked genuinely sweet.
Adah’s lips curved into a mischievous smile. She thought about heading over to tease them, only to be stopped as a tall figure stepped into her path. It was Allan.
Adah hadn’t laid eyes on Allan since that night at Nightfall. Now, fate had them meeting again right in the middle of Elliana’s wedding celebration.
Having expected that Elliana’s wedding made it likely she’d run into Cole’s friends, Adah hardly flinched at the sight of Allan. Not interested in any awkward exchanges, she turned to walk away without hesitation.
Considering he must have no idea that she had once been engaged to him, she saw no reason to feel uneasy. To him, she remained nothing more than Ava, the girl who had always carried herself with arrogance and never once looked at him with kindness. Leaving without saying a word wasn’t out of character; it was exactly what he had come to expect.
But she barely made it a step before fingers closed gently but firmly around her wrist.
Allan’s voice came from directly behind her, quiet but unyielding. “Not even a greeting for your fiancé p>
Fiancé? Adah spun around, locking eyes with Allan, whose gaze was soaked in warmth and affection. His expression left no room for doubt; he was head over heels.
She jerked her wrist out of his grasp, a mocking grin forming at the corners of her mouth. “I’m not your fiancée. Stop making things up p>
𝖁𝖎𝖊𝖜 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖘𝖊𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖊 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖈𝖊: ⳑ𝗮𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝗍𝖊𝗅𝘀․𝗰𝗼𝗺
Unbothered by her cold retort, Allan held her stare, that same soft affection never wavering. His words came gently, almost teasingly. “We’ve been promised to each other since we were kids. Your mother and my grandfather sealed it. Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten p>
Adah stiffened, her shock palpable. How in the world had he seen through her disguise?
“You didn’t expect I’d figure it out, did you?” Allan laughed, his amusement showing in the lines beside his eyes. “Truth is, I’ve known all along. You don’t have to keep up the charade with me anymore p>
Regaining her composure quickly, Adah cooled her expression and slipped into a facade of indifference. So he recognized her—big deal. That old engagement meant nothing now.
“Who said the disguise was for your benefit?” Adah snapped, her tone laced with edge. “I wear what I want and play who I please. Your opinion isn’t part of that decision p>
With a soft chuckle, Allan replied, “That’s fine. Play any part you like. I’ll still claim you. My fiancée, mine to dote on p>
Allan’s words left Adah dumbfounded. She shot him a sharp look and reminded him, “We ended that engagement ages ago, right in front of your whole family, including your grandfather. You’d better be careful with what you say p>