Clairessa’s POV
My heart pounded so loud I could hear it in my ears. The moment I heard Adrian’s voice outside the door, my heart stopped for a second.
“Dad... morning to you,” Adrian called.
I could barely breathe.
He was right outside the door.
No, no, he couldn’t find me here. Not like this.
I glanced at Gabriel, who was already moving, positioning himself in front of the door like a shield. I could see the tension in his shoulders, the way his hand gripped the doorframe tightly.
"Dad... why are you holding the door? Can I come in?" Adrian’s voice was too close and suspicious.
The panic hit my throat.
Before Gabriel could say anything else, I ran.
Not far. Just to the balcony.
I slipped through the glass doors, stepping out into the cool morning air, and pulled the curtain halfway shut behind me.
I pressed myself against the wall, trying my hardest not to make a sound as my eyes darted over the floor, then down.
God, the drop was brutal. There was no way down from here unless I planned to break my neck.
I didn’t.
I leaned against the cold glass instead, swallowing the lump in my throat. I wanted Gabriel to defend me. To tell Adrian the truth, that I wasn’t a secret to be hidden anymore.
But not today. Not during Randolph’s celebration. Adrian was a spoiled boy. If he didn’t get his way, he threw tantrums. Loud ones. And I wasn’t about to become the centerpiece of one.
From inside, I heard Adrian again.
“Dad, seriously… you’re acting weird. What’s going on?”
Gabriel remained firm. "Now’s not a good time, Adrian. Whatever it is, we can talk about it later."
“No,” Adrian snapped. “Now.”
Shit.
From the balcony, I watched Gabriel glance back into the room, eyes scanning until he found me behind the curtain. I lifted my hand in a small wave.
His face didn’t soften.
He shook his head, clearly irritated that I was hiding at all. But he didn’t call me out, thank God.
Then I heard it. The sound of the door being pushed open.
Gabriel let him in.
I stood just behind the glass, peering through the sheer curtain as Adrian stepped into the room.
His eyes swept the room, then paused at the bed. The rumpled sheets. The tossed pillows.
His brow lifted in amusement. “Damn, Dad… did you hook up with someone? What is this? Are you hiding a woman in here or something?”
I bit my lip and shrank further back, pressing my body into the cool wall like I could melt into it.
"Adrian," Gabriel's voice was brash now. "Either you say what you came to say, or you get out. I don't have time for your silly jokes."
Adrian gave a nervous laugh. "Alright, alright. Relax, Dad."
He shifted, then scratched the back of his head. “I just… these past few weeks, I’ve been trying to get Clairessa back. She keeps saying no. But I think maybe she just needs me to prove I’ve changed.”
Why did he have to bring me up now?
I closed my eyes, praying Gabriel wouldn’t lose his temper. That he wouldn’t reveal everything just yet.
"Adrian," Gabriel said, voice lower now. "It’s time to move on. You lost her. Let her be."
"I’ve tried," Adrian snapped, frustration breaking through. "And you’re right. Maybe it is time."
Gabriel nodded. "That’s a good choice."
Adrian paused, then smiled tightly. "Just one last thing. I have one more surprise planned. For her. If she says no, then I’ll walk away."
Gabriel narrowed his eyes. "What surprise?"
Adrian grinned. "It’s for her. Only Clairessa."
“Adrian…” Gabriel’s voice dropped lower. “What if she’s already moved on? What if she’s with someone else? Happy with another man?”
He fumed. "That’s not possible. I can’t stand the thought of her with another man."
Then, just as quickly, he took a breath and composed himself. "Not yet."
Gabriel didn’t speak. He just stood still, but I read his expression. He was fed up.
Through the sheer curtain, my gaze locked with Gabriel’s.
And I knew he was on the verge of telling Adrian the truth.
I gave a tiny shake of my head. Not yet.
Gabriel hesitated.
Then Adrian shrugged, breaking the silence. "You know what, Dad? I’ll just go. See you at the party later."
Gabriel nodded. "Yeah."
Adrian left.
The moment the door clicked shut, Gabriel turned and strode toward me.
He opened the balcony door and stepped out.
“Clairessa,” he murmured, voice low and laced with worry. “Are you okay?”
I nodded, my heart still thundering. "Yes. I just... I wasn’t ready."
He wrapped his arms around me, strong and sure.
I leaned into him, pressing my cheek to his chest. “This is more complicated than I thought. Adrian’s not ready to let go. And I don’t want you fighting with your son over me.”
Gabriel pulled back slightly, lifting my chin.

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