Chapter 4
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Aaron’s brows drew tightly together.
“Mr. Ford, let’s just end things here, okay?”
As Alina kept speaking, her words filled with finality, Aaron suddenly snapped. All the fury and emotion he had kept buried surged up at once, and he grabbed her and kissed her, hard.
A wave of coldness surged up Eleanor’s spine and wrapped around her chest like a vice. She stood frozen at the end of the hallway, staring at the two of them lost in that embrace. Her fingertips trembled uncontrollably.
It was a long time before Aaron finally let go of Alina. He wiped the tears from her cheeks with shaky hands, his breathing uneven.
“Alina, I don’t even know what’s happening to me. The way you always keep your head down and never speak up–I can’t help it. I just want to protect you. So, you must take care of yourself and not let yourself be bullied again!”
He added, “There’s only a few months left. Once you’ve had the baby, we’ll go our separate ways and never see each other again.”
Every word he spoke was firm and deliberate, as though he was unsure whether he was trying to comfort Alina or convince himself.
Eleanor wanted to laugh but couldn’t find the strength to do so. She felt numb. She lifted her hand to her cheek, and her fingers came away wet and cold.
She couldn’t help but wonder why the scene before her hurt, especially since she had already decided to walk away.
Why did it still feel like her heart was being ripped apart?
Eleanor wiped her tears away, slowly and carefully. Then, without a sound, she turned and walked away. She silently swore to herself that this would be the last time she shed tears for
Aaron.
On the ride back, Eleanor quietly slipped into the backseat. Aaron hesitated for a moment, guilt flickering in his eyes.
He said, “Matthew took Alina home. She was really upset and cried a lot, so I stayed to comfort her for a bit. Nora, please don’t be mad, okay?”
Eleanor didn’t want to hear another word. “I’m not mad. I’m just tired.”
She closed her eyes, and Aaron, sensing her mood, finally shut his mouth. The rest of the night passed in silence.
The next morning, Aaron drove her to the dance company like usual. However, just as they reached the front doors, a woman in her early 30s came charging at Eleanor with a knife, her face twisted with hatred.
“Eleanor! You couldn’t even leave me my final performance? I worked so hard to get that lead role, and you’re taking it from me again!”
The blade flashed toward her in a violent arc, and without thinking, Aaron stepped in front of her. He exclaimed, “Nora!”
Security, who had been alerted, rushed over and tackled the woman, restraining her. But by then, Aaron had already collapsed in Eleanor’s arms. Pain radiated from his chest like wildfire, stealing the strength from every muscle in his body.
His mind went blank, and the last thing he saw before darkness took him was Eleanor’s stunned, terrified eyes. With what little energy he had left, he raised a trembling hand and covered her eyes.
Aaron’s voice was hoarse, and his final words were not a cry of pain. Instead, he mumbled Nora, it’s fine. Don’t be scared.”
The ambulance arrived quickly and rushed him to the hospital. Two hours later, the light outside the operating room finally flicked off.
The doctor came out and found Eleanor sitting motionless in the hallway, her body tight with tension. His voice carried a hint of quiet relief.
“The surgery was a success. Mr. Ford’s going to be okay. But if that blade had pierced even a few inches deeper, we wouldn’t have been able to save him. Ms. Sutton, Mr. Ford threw himself in front of a knife without hesitation… He truly loves you–deeply.”
Eleanor’s body finally relaxed. She couldn’t find the words to speak. Her eyes dropped to her bloodstained clothes, and she stared at them in a daze.
Ten minutes later, her phone rang. She answered, and Leon’s slightly anxious voice came. through the speaker. “The news said there was an attack. Are you okay? Were you hurt?”
“No,” she replied softly. “Aaron shielded me.”
The line went quiet for a few long seconds before Leon let out a dry, bitter laugh. “He loves you that much, huh? So, are you moved? Thinking about calling off our plan?”
Even Leon didn’t realize how tense his voice had become.
Meanwhile, Eleanor didn’t answer right away. Her mind was a storm of memories. She remembered Aaron getting into fights as a teenager to defend her, losing his early admissio to a top college because of it.
She remembered how, after graduation, she had chased her dance career all over the world, and he had followed her without complaint. No matter when or where, if she said she needed him, he would show up–every time.
Aaron’s love for her was undeniable. But even though he loved her, he still ended up loving someone else too.
Meanwhile, Eleanor had only
woman who would bender wanted one thing–exclusivity. She was not the kind of
her principles for love Just like she never gave up her dreams for a proposal, she would not forgive betrayal, no matter how much love was wrapped around it.
Some lines, once crossed, could never be uncrossed. No apologies. No exceptions..
The silence stretched so long that Leon thought she might have hung up. He started to lower his phone when her voice came through, clear and steady.
She said, “There’s no need to cancel it. We proceed as planned.”
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