One More Chance novel Chapter 179

"He is going to fly back to the Philippines today for an urgent meeting regarding what my father did. I'm just not sure what time his flight is---"

She didn't get to finish her sentence as she was shocked when I stood up.

"Where are you going?" she asked, her eyes filled with confusion when she wiped the already-dried tears on her face.

"I have to go, I need to talk to him!" I emphasized the word 'need'.

"Oh, o- okay..." she nodded, and I didn't wait any longer for her next words as I ran towards the entrance.

But I was surprised the moment I got back in my car and I saw her running in my direction.

"Sam, wait!"

I waited for her to reach my direction and was about to ask why she ran and followed me but ...

"He's not staying in his parents' house."

"Huh?"

"He's staying in his condo in---"

"Wait a minute--- how did you find out he doesn't stay in his parents' house but in his condo?"

"Uhm... Let's just say that before I came to you, I conducted a little research about him, about his family, friends, places--- people he's hanging with, and where he's staying, so at least I could answer your questions right away." a sheepish smile formed on her lips before lowering her gaze.

"Jesus Christ! You really did those things..." I stopped as I stared at her in disbelief. "...haist! Nevermind!" I continued.

I really wanted to ask her a few more questions, but I have to go. Maybe I should just ask Luke about the remaining questions in my head.

After saying goodbye, I didn't waste any more seconds and opened the door to my car and left... completely forgetting the cake flour I had promised my best friend this morning.

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My hands were trembling as I pressed the 8th floor, Luke's floor number. I couldn't explain what I felt at that moment. All I know is that I'm mad, I'm so mad. I'm mad at him for not telling me the truth but I'm even mad at myself for accusing him of such things without giving him the chance to explain.

I'm so mad that it makes me tremble in tears while waiting for my designated floor. It seems like it's the slowest lift I have ever been on. But then I thank God as no one else came in while I was going up to Luke's floor.

My chest tightened as soon as the elevator stopped. How I wanted to bang my hand on the stainless door so it could open fast and when it finally did, I immediately ran down the hallway to find his room.

After knocking three times, I heard the sound of the door knob being opened and a few seconds later, the surprised face of my ex-husband slush my boyfriend came into my sight. But then I wasn't sure which of us was more surprised... him who didn't expect to see me in front of his door or me who didn't expect to see him freshly bathed and almost naked.

"Sam," he breathed and I gulped as my eyes wandered over his muscular body, to his sinful V-line, and to the white towel that was loosely wrapped around his waist.

"Uhm..." I was suddenly lost for words.

"Come in,"

My eyes went up to meet his gaze and then shook my head.

"No!"

"Huh? But---"

"Not unless you've changed into proper clothes!"

He blinked, staring at me in disbelief.

"Are you just going to stand here while I change?"

"Yes, it's fine with me!"

"Sam, it's not as if you haven't seen my body---"

"Yes, I did but I don't need a distraction while I'm talking to you! I need to talk to you, Luke Marcuz Williams so please go and get dressed!" I looked into his eyes as I mentioned his full name to make sure he would realize how desperate I was to talk to him.

"Okay," he breathed. "But please come in and wait for me in the living room while I get dressed."

I stared at him for a few seconds and then agreed.

"Fine,"