Valarie lowered her gaze, remaining silent as she subconsciously picked at her nails.
During her silence, Brandon and Jessica walked over to them.
Zayn looked up and greeted Brandon with a smile. âBrandon, I didnât expect you and Ms. Quantrill to be here on a date. If I had known, we couldâve all gone together.â
Valarie was speechless.
She was starting to suspect that Zayn might be a little off his rocker. Who would go on a double date like this? It would be awkward!
Brandon cast a detached glance at Valarie, his voice cool. âJessica is a bit shy. She might feel uncomfortable with too many people around. We have other matters to attend to, so weâll be leaving now.â
Valarie suppressed the sting rising in her chest. They had just met, and he was already calling her Jessica. Clearly, he was quite satisfied with her.
Zayn nodded. âAlright. Letâs arrange to meet again next time.â
Brandon didnât say anything else and walked away with Jessica.
When Valarie raised her head again, all she could see was their backs disappearing out of the restaurant.
Zayn, seemingly oblivious to her lost expression, cheerfully remarked, âBrandon and Ms. Quantrill really make a good pair. The way he looked after her earlier who knows, we might be drinking to their wedding
soon.â
Valarie forced a smile. âOh, really?â
âAbsolutely! You shouldâve seen how Brandon was taking care of Ms. Quantrill earlier-â Zayn began to
say.
Valarie interrupted him, âMr. Updike, letâs talk about something else. Discussing othersâ relationships behind their backs doesnât feel right.â
Zayn chuckled apologetically. âSorry about that! Brandon is my good friend, so I canât help but bring him
up.â
Valarie chose not to call him out on it. âI understand.â
Zayn was clearly aware that Brandon had been pursuing her for five years. By bringing up Brandon and Jessica in front of her, he subtly reminded her that Brandon was moving on.
After that, Zayn didnât mention Brandon again and continued talking about his experiences abroad.
Since he had work in the afternoon, they parted ways after finishing lunch.
As soon as Valarie turned away, her smile disappeared, and she felt utterly drained. Forcing a smile for someone she didnât like turned out to be a tiring task.
The thought of living like this for the rest of her life filled her with hopelessness.
Just as she unlocked her car in the parking lot, a cold voice came from behind her. âIs Zayn your type?â
Chapter 707
+25 BONUS
Valarie turned around to see Brandon standing a few steps away, his face icy. His dark eyes locked onto her as if he wouldnât let her go until she gave him an answer.
Her grip on the keys tightened, and she looked away.
Maintaining a poker face, she replied, âI donât see how thatâs any of your business. I remember you saying we wouldnât-â
Before she could finish her sentence; Brandon stepped forward and grabbed her waist.
Valarie was taken aback, anger flashing across her face. âLet go!â
As soon as she spoke, Brandon pushed her against the car.
With the cold metal of the car door behind her and Brandonâs handsome face looming in front of her, panic surged in her heart.
She exclaimed, âBrandon, what are you doing? Are youâ
She couldnât even finish the word âcrazyâ before he kissed her.
Valarieâs eyes widened in anger.
She tried to struggle, but Brandon held her tightly, leaving her no chance to escape.
The scent of cool mint mixed with a hint of tobacco wafted from him, intoxicating her and drawing her in.
Brandonâs kiss was fierce and urgent as if he were venting all the pentâup frustration and helplessness he had felt over the past few days.
From the moment he saw Valarie, he had wanted to kiss her.
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