Chapter 62
HAZEL
FIVE YEARS AGO
For the past few weeks, Iâve been trapped in an emotional abyss. Kelvin seems determined to inflict anguish upon me, relentlessly siphoning the essence of my being until Iâm hollow. Iâve attempted multiple times to confide in Ravel about my ordeal, yet each endeavor has ended in frustration. Every instance Iâm faced with his presence, my resolve crumbles.
Who could possibly desire a romantic relationship with an individual who once battled addiction?
Someone who was perilously close to causing harm to an innocent infant? A mere baby. When I departed that town, I believed I was shedding my past, only to realize that it had resurfaced, embodied by my former partner.
Unbeknownst to me, he had captured images of me during my moments of drug use. Now, those pictures serve as a potent tool for blackmail. It began gradually, with demands for a few hundred dollars, an amount I could easily procure from my account. Then, the extortion escalated to thousands of dollars, leading me to withdraw from Ravelâs account, praying he wouldnât question the purpose, which isnât like him.
Although Kelvinâs silence has persisted for three weeks, a sense lingers that heâll return for more, a prospect that fills me with dread. What will occur when he requests a sum I cannot readily provide? My aspirations and hopes with Ravel might transform into the very thing I fear most-mere dreams.
âAre you okay?â Ravel asked from across the table.
I blinked slowly, raising my gaze to meet his, a pang of guilt hitting me for unintentionally getting lost in a date that he had clearly put a lot of effort into planning. âIâm okay,â I murmured, attempting a smile that felt more strained than sincere.
Ravelâs brows furrowed with evident concern, his hand reaching out to gently grasp mine. âHazel, somethingâs bothering you. I can sense it, and itâs written all over your face.â
It came as no surprise that he had noticed my deviation from my usual self. Just yesterday, I fumbled and broke a glass in his presence due to my phone ringing, only to later discover it was Elenor calling. I felt utterly foolish. Letting out a sigh, I picked up my wine glass, taking a sip before I spoke, âI assure you, Rav, Iâm fine. No need to concern yourself over something that isnât even real.â
Despite my reassurance, his frown persisted. âDid my mother say anything that is crazy? Adam said she met up with you last week. Is that what this is about?â
Anne visited me last week at Caydenâs shop and just like the last time, she offered me yet another money to stay away from his son, and for a minute, I was tempted to accept it, not because I really want to stay away from Rav, but because I need money to pay that leach off.
âHazel!â Rav called out again, and I blinked rapidly, realizing that I have zoned out again. âAre you really not going to talk to me about whatâs bothering you?â his eyes searched my gaze. âWhat exactly did Anne tell you?â
I chuckled. Anne is the least of my problem right now. âShe offered me money to stay away from you,â I revealed. âYou donât have to worry about that Rav, this is not her first time and I am sure it wonât be her last.
Ravelâs lips tightened. âthe next time she offers you money, take it and get yourself something pretty since she has so much money to waste.â
Amused by his idea, I chuckled. âI will not disrespect our relationship like that.â Besides I do not want to make the mistake of depending on her money to pay off Kelvin. âI appreciate your sense of humor, but I will have to pass on the offer.â
Leaning back on his seat, Ravel folded his hands and stared at me. âI know Anne isnât whatâs bothering you. This behavior of yours started after your walk with Adam. Are you going to tell me what really happened that day?â
Trying not to let my emotions show, I locked it away and lied to his face. âI already told you what happened that day Rav.â Squinting my eyes, I observed him closely. âDo you think I lied to you?â
Chapter 62 He held my gaze for a while, his gaze growing more intense by the minute. I tried maintaining his gaze, but it became so intense for me that I had to look away. âStop staring at me like that Rav,â I grumbled, âI am not hiding from you, so you arenât going to find anything by staring at me like that.â
Finally shifting his gaze, his jaw clenched as he reached forward and grabbed his wine glass. âIs there someone else?â
His question caught me by surprise. My lashes fluttered rapidly. âWhat did you just ask me?â grinding his teeth, he kept mute, allowing me time to answer the question. âAre you honestly asking me if I am cheating on you?â
Pinching the bridge of his nose, Ravel leaned forward and pinned me with his gaze again. âHaving an interest in someone else doesnât necessarily mean that you cheated,â he tilted his head, âor have cheated yet.â
Is he insinuating that there is a possibility that I will cheat in the future? I tried my best not to feel offended but I failed. âThere is no one else Ravel,â I hissed, âand insinuating that I may have feelings for someone else is classified as cheating!â
With his frustration mirroring mine, he ran his fingers through his hair. âThen talk to me, Hazel! I need to understand the reason for the change in your attitude and behavior.â
Will he still love me so fiercely if he finds out what I did in the past? âI just told you that everything is fine.â Suddenly feeling tired and emotionally drained, I stood up and grabbed my purse. âI want to leave Ravel.â.
He glared at me. âWould you rather leave than address the issue between us?â
âThere is no issue between us.â I insisted with clenched teeth. I promise to handle the problem before it has the chance to affect him or our relationship. âI want to go, Ravel, I am really tired.â
Sighing dejectedly, he stood to his feet and grabbed his jacket. Before I had the chance to walk away, his hand circled my waist and he pulled me closer to himself. âI am sorry.â He whispered, his forehead almost leaning on mine, and his lips dangerously grazing mine. âI shouldnât have indirectly insinuated that you were cheating on me.â
How can I not fall deeply for this man? Taking the first step, I kissed him softly, feeling the warmth of his love. His hand circled my waist as he deepened the kiss, nibbling and sucking on my lower lips. Slow and sensual, we poured out the words. that we couldnât say at the moment.
my
Breathless, I pulled away and smiled warmly at him. âNo matter what Ravel, never doubt that I love you, or question love for you.â I reached forward and cupped his cheeks, wondering what I did to deserve a man like him. âI love you, Ravel.â
His eyes danced around, searching mine. âI love you so much that the thought of you with another scares me.â He placed a chaste kiss on my forehead. âItâs two days to Christmas, letâs get through the days with more love.â
Nodding, I let him pull me into a hug. âI hate fighting with you,â I mumbled.
He chuckled. âWhat if I tell you that it turns me on?â
I slapped his chest playfully. âper vert!â
Unfazed, he shrugged. âYou love this pe rv erted fellow.â
That right. I love him so much that I wonât let anything hurt him.