Roughly an hour later, Ashton was out. He was in his usual poker face.
“Sorry to have kept you waiting.” There was a gentle twitch at the corners of his mouth.
I shook my head and held his hand. “Does it hurt?”
I heard that it’d be awfully painful.
“So what if it does? What are you gonna do?” He gave a cheeky grin.
I closed my eyes and brushed my lips on his. “Will this work?”
Cough! The doctor tried to make his presence felt. “You’ll need to come back for a check-up in a week, and try resuming intercourse only after a month’s time.”
“Thank you, doctor.” It was pretty awkward to be seen smooching. My face was still blushing after saying my thanks.
We lingered at the hospital for another hour till the pain subsided.
It was already nightfall when we got back to the villa. After having dinner with Ashton, Emery called.
“Hey, remember that sandalwood box that I wanted to mail to you? I’ve been swamped, and it slipped off my mind. You free tonight? Let’s grab a drink.” She didn’t sound happy.
“Okay. I’ll see you later.” It didn’t take me long to say yes. Ashton was in his study. He had been warm and sweet recently, but I somehow felt that he had something in the back of his mind.
I went to his study only to see him flipping through a large pile of documents Joseph brought back.
He looked up when he heard my footsteps. “Are you bored?”
“Nah. Actually, Emery asked me out for a drink.”
He nodded and closed the folder in front of him. “Right, what’s the address? I’ll send you there.”
I didn’t budge. “You still have a lot of things to do, and I can get there myself. Don’t think you should be moving around much after the operation, anyway.”
“Okay. So how long will you be there?” He raised his brows, waiting for my answer.
“Two hours.” I guessed that Emery must’ve been caught up with some relationship troubles.
His puckered his lips. “One hour. Give me the address, and I’ll pick you up after.”
“B—” He cut in before I could voice my discontent. “You being away for too long worries me.”
Since he’d put it that way, I dipped my head, gesturing submission.
I put on my coat, took the car keys and headed out.
Emery and I would be meeting at her club in Imperial Hotel situated in the city center.
As usual, the club was crazily buzzing. I saw her looking out from the second floor and a bottle of red wine on her table.
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