The Tie That Binds: Chapter 7
The Tie That Binds: A Marriage of Convenience Novel
Daniel is gone when I wake up, but Iâm sure he spent all night with me. I donât remember the last time I slept so peacefully.
I brush my teeth and wash my face before slipping on my silk robe. It matches my nightgown perfectly, and itâs always made me feel like a queen. I tie the sash around my waist and follow my nose to the kitchen.
To my surprise, Daniel is standing behind the stove, frying bacon in one pan and eggs in another. I lean back against the doorframe, silently admiring the view. Heâs still only wearing his pyjama bottoms. I hate to admit that he looks sexy as hell.
It takes me a few minutes to realise that Iâm not the only one ogling Daniel. Lucy is leaning against one of the kitchen counters, looking at Daniel appreciatively. Sheâs barely wearing anything. Iâm fond of skimpy nightgowns, but hers cannot be called a nightgown at all. Not even remotely.
âI didnât know you could cook, Daniel. Youâre a man of many talents, huh?â she says. I bite back a smile when he ignores her. I walk into the pantry and grab one of the aprons, purposely picking the hot pink one that Mary loves, to mess with him. I walk up to him and place my palm on his lower back. He shifts out of my reach with an angry scowl on his face, startling me. I freeze and almost drop the apron Iâm holding. I ignore the brief jab of pain in my chest and the sudden feeling of rejection. It makes no sense for me to feel this way.
âOh, Alyssa. Sorry,â he says. He brushes my hair out of my face gently and smiles. âI didnât realise it was you. Hungry?â
I nod and hand him the apron. âWear this. The oil might splash on you.â My eyes subconsciously move towards Lucy and Daniel follows my gaze.
âHmm,â he says, taking the apron from me with a smile. My heart skips a beat when I take in his chest and abs. His lower abs taper into a V and I struggle to drag my eyes away from his body. Heâs stupidly hot. I knew he was muscular underneath his suits, but I never realised quite how much. I wish Iâd taken the time to appreciate how his body felt against mine last night. I breathe a sigh of relief when he finally puts on the apron, covering most of his body. To my knowledge, Daniel hasnât spent many nights here since he moved into his downtown apartment. He was certainly never here when I was. Iâm pretty sure Iâd remember him wandering around the house half-naked.
I feel strangely possessive. I donât want Lucy staring at him the way she was, even though our marriage isnât real. Daniel finishes cooking breakfast with a bright smile on his face and I start to set the table.
âHow come youâre cooking today?â I ask.
âSundays are family days, remember? Most of the staff have the day off. Usually my mum wouldâve cooked, but I was up earlier so I thought I might as well.â
I nod and help him place the food on the table as Mary and Dominic come strolling in. Just like Daniel, Dominic is wearing only pyjama bottoms, but itâs different somehow. Dominic is far leaner than Daniel is and I guess I just got used to seeing Dominic like this.
Yeah, that must be what it is. The reason my heart fluttered was because Iâm not used to seeing Daniel half-naked.
Daniel takes off his apron and takes his seat opposite me. We all dig in to our food and though Iâm trying my best not to, I keep catching myself staring at him. The way his muscles move when he reaches for something and his messy bed hair⦠Iâve never noticed him the way I do now. I guess itâs because Iâve not seen him in such an informal setting in years. Heâs always in work mode, regardless of whether I see him at the office or at my house with my dad. This is the first time in years that Iâve seen him looking so⦠relaxed, and so casually dressed. Heâd usually spend his weekends at his apartment. I havenât seen him here in a really long time.
Dominic clears his throat and both Lucy and I look at him, startled. âI said have you settled in okay?â he snaps.
My eyes widen, and I nod. Whatâs he so pissed off about? âYes, thanks for asking.â
âYou might want to change rooms, though,â Daniel says. âThere are plenty of other guest rooms, so just pick whichever one you want.â
I nod at him, my mood plummeting. The last thing I want is to hear Lucy and Dominic again. If her staying over is going to be a regular occurrence, then choosing a new room isnât a bad idea.
âWhat? Why would you pick a new room? The room youâre in has been yours since we were kids.â
Daniel levels him with a pointed stare. âYou and your girlfriend kept us up most of the night with your little show.â
Dominic blanches and looks at me with wide eyes. âYou heard us?â he asks. I look away and take a sip of my tea, unsure how to reply.
He looks at his brother, confused. âBut how did you⦠did you two⦠were you together?â
Daniel crosses his arms and stares his brother down. âAlyssa lost her father and just moved into a new place. Her best friend, the one person she shouldâve been able to count on, was too busy screwing his girlfriend to realise she shouldnât be left alone. Of course I was there to console her. The question is, why werenât you?â
I look up in surprise. He went as far as making it a rule for me to keep my distance from Dominic, yet now heâs berating him for doing just that?
âDid you know she read a letter last night that her father left her? Youâre so preoccupied with yourself that you havenât even taken the time to ask her if sheâs okay.â
Dominic looks down in shame. âIâm sorry, Alyssa. Heâs right. Iâve been a terrible friend. Let me make it up to you.â
I shake my head. âItâs fine, Nic. You had other things on your mind. I understand.â
And I do understand. Iâm not a priority in his life. Not anymore. I canât keep pitying myself or keep vying for his attention. Enough is enough. Friendship isnât something I should ever have to beg for.
âMoving rooms isnât a bad idea, Daniel. Iâll have a look at the other rooms. Thank you for suggesting it.â
I smile at him, and he nods at me. When the awkward silence becomes too much to bear, I get up and take my dishes to the kitchen. I rinse them and load them into the dishwasher while Dominic hovers around me. I ignore him and walk back to my room, but heâs hot on my heels. Iâm angry and want to slam my door in his face, but heâs too quick.
I groan and sit down on my bed as he stares at me pleadingly.
âIâm sorry, okay.â
I nod. âI said it was fine, didnât I?â
Dominic chuckles. âFine? Fine? We both know it isnât fine when you say itâs âfineâ.â
I sigh. âWhat do you expect me to say, Dominic? Danielâs right. You werenât there. You havenât been there for me in months. When is the last time you and I even had a private conversation? You didnât even drive me to my house from my fatherâs funeral. You didnât accompany me to the reading of the will even though I asked you to and you didnât check up on me last night. Youâve made it quite clear that you donât give a damn about my wellbeing. What exactly do you expect me to say, huh?â
The fight leaves him and he sits down on the floor in front of me. He grabs my hands and entwines them with his.
âIâve been a terrible friend. Lucy has just been so insecure about you and reassuring her has meant continuously letting you down. The bond between us has always been strong, so I knew weâd be fine. Both of us keep being dumped because of our friendship⦠I didnât want that to happen this time, but I also didnât mean to hurt you the way I did. Iâm so sorry, Alyssa. Itâs hard for me to find the right balance between you and her. Itâs hard for me to keep you both happy.â
I donât know what to say to that.
âNic, Iâm not asking you to choose me over her. Iâve never asked that of you, nor have I ever expected it. All I wanted was for you to look out for me a little, but you havenât. You havenât been there. Itâs like you donât even care. I was there for you when your dad died, but now that Iâm in the same situation, youâre not there for me.â
âYouâre right. I know you are. Please, Alyssa. Please give me a chance to make it up to you? Letâs go get some ice cream tonight, just you and me. Just like the good old days?â
I nod reluctantly, hoping he wonât let me down yet again.