Never Too Far Novel

“Seeing that you’ve done me such a huge favor, I don’t see how I can turn down the offer, Elliot. It’s so nice of you to put in a good word for me. Shall I buy you lunch as thanks for the recommendation?” Lorelai asked, sliding the lunch invitation in as naturally as she could.

Elliot wasted no time in rejecting her politely, “No, thank you. I have something else planned for noon. Maybe next time.”

“Well, when exactly is next time?” She was not going to give up on spending time alone with him.

“It depends,” he answered vaguely. He had no plans on accepting her gratitude. “I’ll let you know when I have the time.”

“Really? I’ll hold you to that,” she said cheerily, flirting subtly as she backed off. She knew that pressing him further would only irritate him, or worse, make him suspicious of her. Nevertheless, she did not leave the office after that and merely fanned herself so that the faint fragrance of her perfume would waft over in his direction. “By the way, I’m a little parched from rushing over here. Could I have a cup of tea, please?”

Realizing this, he turned to address Rey, “Go fetch two cups of tea.”

When the assistant left the office, Lorelai rose from the couch and walked insouciantly over to the glass wall, basking herself in the afternoon sunlight that spilled generously into the office. She knew her years of toning her figure in the gym had rendered her completely irresistible to men, especially her cinched waist and her subtle curves which inspired most of their scandalous thoughts.

If Elliot was looking at her, or even daring a glimpse, it would be more than enough for her.

However, when she glanced into the reflection on the sparkling glass wall, she saw that he wasn’t even looking in her direction. In fact, he had his head down as he flipped through work documents.

The only thing that she saw on that glass was her own disappointment. She spun and returned to the couch, then picked up her cup of tea. Taking a sip, she asked, “I’m not bothering you, am I, Elliot?”

“No,” he replied distractedly as he glanced up at her, then signed the document with a flourish. “I’ll be taking my tea in a bit.”

He was just about to reach for his cup when his phone rang. He took a look at the caller ID and smiled warmly. Knowing immediately who was on the other line, Lorelai pointed out hastily, “Is that Anastasia? Don’t let her know I’m here; I don’t want her getting the wrong idea.”

Elliot chuckled. “Anastasia is better than that.” Naturally, he did not plan on telling his wife about Lorelai’s visit either. He picked up his phone and greeted in a voice like velvet, “Hey, sweetheart.”

“So, I just had an informal meeting with Larry, and I told him to get an office ready for me. Guess we’ll be going to work together from now on, honey.”

His eyes positively glimmered when he heard this, and he chortled as he said, “You know what, I’ll get him to set up an office right on my floor so that we can see each other all the time!”

Unfortunately, his suggestion was rejected by his wife, who countered, “No, I don’t want to be on the same stuffy floor as you. I want to have my own space on the same floor as Bourgeois.”

He was admittedly hurt, but he brushed it off and gave an exasperated laugh, “Alright, we’ll do it your way.”

Across from him, Lorelai held her teacup to her lips and glanced at the man who was standing by the glass wall. She took in the sharp lines of his silhouette longingly, and her heart twisted with bitter jealousy when she heard the gentle way he spoke to Anastasia.

She had not seen him for close to a dozen years, but his figure was imprinted in the back of her mind, and she never forgot him even though her father had forced her to stay abroad for years. If it weren’t for her father, she would have returned to Elliot’s side years ago.

Alas, fate had a cruel sense of humor, for her existence got in the way of her father stealing the Presgrave family fortune. She never even got the chance to tell Elliot of her feelings for him, and all this while, she remembered him as the boy-next-door who had sent her heart racing since they were children.

She could still remember how they used to run around the Presgrave Residence gardens together, and how he would take her hand to help her to her feet whenever she fell; he would comfort her when she cried, and stand up for her when she broke a vase or two. He was the only religion she ever knew as a child, the one person she wanted to devote herself to on a daily basis.

But the universe clearly hated her, because by the time she saw him again after all her years abroad, he was already married with a kid, and he had become devastatingly handsome, more so than she remembered.

“Yes, I promise I’ll take a break when I need to and that I won’t be a workaholic,” Elliot murmured into the phone with a lovesick grin on his face. He then went on to ask about her morning, and after reminding her to keep warm during her time of the month as well as exchanging sweet nonsense with her, he hung up reluctantly. He turned around, and he seemed surprised to see that Lorelai was still there. Following, he walked over to the couch and took his seat.

“So, it was Anastasia after all. You’re so lucky to have found a wife like her. She’s wonderful,” Lorelai praised with a smile.

There was a bright gleam in Elliot’s eyes as well as he said, “She’s the best. I’m telling you, I don’t know what I did to deserve someone like her.”

The childhood memories flitted through Lorelai’s mind like scenes from some old movie, emboldening her. Hence, she couldn’t help bringing them up as she asked, “Elliot, do you still remember the time when I broke the vase in your family home? I think I was about eight at the time, and I was so scared I couldn’t stop shaking. You were the one who took the blame for me, and I managed to get off without punishment!”

Elliot was a little taken aback by this as he asked, “I did that? Huh. I totally forgot about it.”

Her lips curled up in a smile. “Well, I still remember, because those are the happiest moments of my childhood. They say that a happy childhood is a soothing balm to the pains of growing up, you know. So, I guess I should thank you for giving me some of the best childhood memories.” She looked up at him after finishing her sentence and her gaze lingered on the features that she so adored.

Hearing what she said, Elliot gave her a perfunctory smile. “Did you have a good time abroad?”

“I suppose I did, though I was a little lonely,” she admitted with a sigh.

“If I ever come across someone suitable, I’d be sure to send them your way.”

She feigned embarrassment as she mumbled, “You don’t even know my type.”

“Oh, that’s right,” he said. “Come on, tell me.” He wanted to know what he should look out for if he wanted to set her up with someone.

She narrowed her eyes as if in thought. A sweet smile broke over her face as she gazed at him and said, “I’m not asking for much. I want someone as handsome and capable as you.”

Elliot’s instincts were sharp to begin with, and he could sense that the admiration she had for him was beyond platonic the moment he saw the smoldering gleam in her eyes. If he were any other man, he might find her love for him a triumph, something to gloat about to his peers. But he was not such a man, and her unsolicited affections only served to push him away.

He eyed her sullenly as he said, “Lorelai, I do not wish to hear such things again. Anastasia is the only woman for me, and nothing will ever change.”

He ended his sentence calmly, but there was no hiding the dangerous warning that belied his words.

At once, Lorelai bristled and quickly explained, “I think you’re getting the wrong idea here, Elliot. I’m not trying to come between you and your wife.”

“You’re like a baby sister to me; always have been, always will be,” he continued while his gaze darkened. At some point, it was like staring into the icy depths of some pitch-black abyss.

A chill ran down her spine when she heard this. More than anything, she was surprised to be rejected by him. “I’m sorry if I cracked a joke and it went too far, Elliot. I guess I thought it was okay for me to say something like that because of how much we used to hang out as children,” she apologized lamely, attempting to salvage the situation.

However, Elliot did not bother letting her continue with her explanation, be it true or false. “I have a meeting to get to, so you should go.”

With that, he picked up the documents he had signed earlier and walked back to his desk.

Lorelai, on the other hand, rose in a daze and said slowly, “I’ll get going now then. Goodbye, Elliot.” When she was out of the office, she clutched the front of her shirt and stared into space helplessly. She never imagined him to be so loyal to his marriage, much less so protective over his wife.

This could become a hurdle to her father’s plans, but she figured this hiccup was only due to the fact that Elliot was newly married. At some point, he would grow weary of Anastasia and begin to resent her for chaining him to a miserable marriage. If Kendra’s advice was anything to go by, he would start feeling that way around the time Anastasia fell pregnant again, and that would be Lorelai’s window of opportunity.

Meanwhile, a fleet of cars was passing through the fields in the countryside, cruising down the road that led into the woods in the distance. Sophia was in the backseat of the second car in the fleet, and after taking a short nap, she woke up only to find that she was surrounded by acres and acres of farmland. As such, she rested her arms on the edge of the car window and peered out of the glass at the idyllic scenery.

Arthur was going to evaluate a place that was famed for its serenity, and he had brought along with him a renowned medium.

It was around noon when they arrived at a restaurant that looked heavily outback-inspired. The four cars of the fleet pulled into the parking lot after Arthur decided that they were going to have to settle for lunch here. They had driven close to fifty miles out of the city, and as things were, it was impossible for them to find a decent restaurant in that area, much less high-end dining establishments.

When the second car rolled to a stop, Sophia happily got down from the vehicle. She was just about to stretch to loosen her joints when suddenly, a large and aggressive dog came rushing out of the doghouse on the premises and began barking ferociously at them.

Being the closest one to the dog, Sophia visibly blanched, and fear made her seek out the person most likely to protect her. Without a word, she instinctively latched herself onto said person and clung to him for dear life.

Just like that, the young, handsome, and muscular bodyguard became Sophia’s shield. She clung to him like an octopus as she yowled, “Ahhh! Save me!”

Her bodyguard carried her into his arms while kicking the dog in the snout as the animal reached her. The pain sent it running back to its den and hiding from them.

Getting out of the first car, Arthur narrowed his eyes at the sight. As someone well-attuned with his surroundings, the bodyguard soon noticed Arthur and hurriedly lowered Sophia down. “It’s over now, Miss Goodwin. ”

“Thank you, sir.” She grinned at him with gratitude evident in her eyes.

“You’re welcome,” he stiffly replied, looking down at his feet in fear.

She shyly glanced at the bodyguard’s face. She had noticed this man for a while now. He was the youngest of Arthur’s men, and despite being of a mixed-race descent, he spoke fluent English. Whenever he was at work with an earpiece on, he looked so very handsome.

When Arthur saw the admiring look in her eyes, he tuned out the fortune teller standing beside him.

Did Sophia have a crush on his bodyguard?

Stepping out of the third car, Emily elegantly sashayed over to Arthur. “Are we having lunch here, Artie?”

It was obvious from her tone that she did not want to dine here since this place was below her station. Furthermore, the ground was so filthy that just standing there had sullied her exquisite shoes.

“I’m so sorry about that. Did it hurt you?” The friendly owner of the shop came rushing over to welcome them. “Are you dining here?”

“Oh, yes!” Sophia answered with a smile.

When she later saw the bodyguards dining outside while Arthur and the others headed into a private room, she said to him, “I’ll be dining outside, Mr. Weiss.”

She wanted to dine with the handsome bodyguard, after all.

“We will dine together,” Arthur replied.

“Artie, she’s just a servant,” Emily protested. “Let her dine outside with the bodyguards!”

“Miss Jennings is right,” Sophia said in agreement. “I’ll take my leave now.”

She then walked over to the table with the handsome bodyguard and sat down by his side.

Emily linked her arm through Arthur’s and led him into the private dining room. As the place was not busy, their food had arrived quickly. Sophia’s head spun when she saw just how fast and quietly the men ate. In around ten minutes, everyone was done eating.

“Take your time, Miss Goodwin,” said the bodyguard sitting beside her.

“Are you guys done?”

“We’re all done eating,” he replied before heading outside with the rest of his coworkers to keep guard.

pulled out her phone and began eating while scrolling through the

teller was continuing about the complexities of his field. Arthur solemnly listened to every word being said, but Emily was bored out of

saw that the bodyguard she had a crush on was opening the door for her, she

The door to the back of

Arthur was meant to share a car

bodyguard driving immediately sat up straight and put

Sophia’s car, was seething. It was too bad that the cars had already started moving. Otherwise, she would have

was going to take a nap. The afternoon sun splayed across his face, emphasizing the elegant

car to feel awkward and heavy. Everyone could feel an immense

fled Sophia’s mind. Why was

parts of their journey would lead them along dirt paths instead of paved roads, so the

lined both sides of the road, providing them shade and turning the summer heat into a

ahead of them. Sophia’s heart was pounding the entire time. When the slope reached nearly 60 degrees, her hand flung out to grasp at another arm

belonged to

going to be fine,” he said when

the SUVs pulled to a stop on a grassy plain that was

of her car and fell to her knees as she began puking. She had been raised in luxury. The ride

the kindness of her heart, Sophia handed her some tissues. “Are you okay,

offered tissue, she still shot

Master Weiss, we will need to walk for a while longer before we

We still have to walk!” Emily loudly protested. Why did she come along? All she got was pain and

long do we have to

so,” replied the fortune

car,” Arthur said to Emily. He then glanced at Sophia.

at Emily’s beck and

Stay with me,” Emily suddenly said. She would not give Sophia any chance

Sophia had a crush on, “you’ll be staying behind to

sir,” replied Alistair

spat out through gritted teeth, filled to the brim

us. You should rest here instead.” Arthur then walked away toward the path that spiraled up the

flickered through Sophia’s heart. She was

the remaining two stayed behind to stand guard. As Arthur was dressed in a black athletic outfit with a pair of silver sunglasses perched on his nose, his image

with shoes suited for hiking, but the following hike was still hard for her. There was only a tiny path that meandered through the woods. When they arrived at a slope that was slippery due to the rain, Arthur’s long legs carried him safely upward,

up only to see that it was Arthur who was offering

was a moment of hesitation before she accepted the offer. The moment she placed her hand in his, she was dragged up the slope by a strong

his waist, afraid to fall while

she had offended him, she hurriedly

and continued to climb up without saying a single word. Unwilling to trouble him further, Sophia cautiously followed after him. Slowly, her mind drifted. She rarely had the time to go hiking. The distant mountains, covered by a hazy layer of cloud and light, filled her heart with wonder. It was a nice

Bang!

walked into Arthur. When she realized she had bumped

at them in disbelief. No one was ever

gave her the courage to constantly annoy

Sophia could read minds and knew what the bodyguards were thinking, she would

peak. Let us

was no way he would cut corners when it came to selecting a spot for his grandfather’s grave.

she hurriedly said when she saw the

peak of the mountain. Whenever she needed help, Arthur would always turn around

be seen. The field

on the complex formulas of his profession. While Sophia was left confused by his words, Arthur nodded along as

fortunes just from reading

how strong of a learner was

a mountain. “Young Master Weiss, that is the spot I have selected for your grandfather. It

sides by mountains. There was nothing that loomed over

his grandfather’s eternal resting place if he could find

covered in grass that came up to their knees. It was an incredible sight to behold. Standing beside him, Sophia solemnly listened to the lecture on

teller began walking in excitement with Arthur following behind him. Enthralled by

something near her began wriggling, startling her. It was a sunbathing snake that was currently licking

darted to the side. However, a greater danger awaited her, for she had lost her balance and was about to roll off the side of

the person standing closest to her, Arthur moved to catch her. In doing so, he lost his balance

bodyguards

It was too late.

across the grass and over the side of

her face was pressed hard against Arthur’s muscular chest. Despite rolling down the hill, he did not let her go at all.

filled with his cedar-scented cologne and the smell of grass. She looked up to find that he was bleeding from a cut on his forehead while she

hurt!” Sophia hurriedly got off of Arthur. They were both covered in dirt and

bodyguards leaped down to them, and two of them helped Arthur up to his feet.

his forehead that had been caused by a sharp tree

himself off before turning to look at her.

head. Her face was still

up to the peak, her gaze remained fixed on him. Her heart was pounding. When they rolled down the side of the hill, he had wrapped an arm tightly around her waist while his other hand pressed her

meant he was unable to protect

The high and mighty young master had actually risked himself to

if she had fallen off a high cliff instead? From how tightly he had wrapped himself around her, would he

kit, then cleaned

of his wits

alright, Young

Continue!” Arthur said with

bodyguards spread out around them, sweeping the area for any signs of snakes. Even Sophia was starting to feel afraid of the grass around her. That snake had been the longest snake she had ever seen in

of the area instead of making a decision right

a mountain was always easier

harder. One false move

hand reached for the next branch, only to grab a

a sharp hiss, pulling her hand

behind her. He frowned

careful,” he said as he inspected her hand. “Avoid touching leaves similar

of her. When they reached a tough part of the climb, he would turn around and give her

wounds on his fair hands, making her heart

please don’t save me from danger next time,” she

turned around and stared into

stared back at him. “I’m a lucky man.

down,

only snapped back

dirt path they had initially followed and had safely made it back to

time they did, the sun was about to set.

but stopped when she saw the wound on Arthur’s forehead. “How did

fine. I was accidentally cut by a

him up and down. His black outfit was covered in bits

hurt your hands?” Emily let out a painful shriek when she saw the

After all, he

when we get back.” Arthur then led Emily back to the car. As she got in, she said, “Artie, I want to ride in the same car

covered with dirt,” he merely replied before closing the door in

of the group and joined Sophia in her car.

on the

ride up. She clutched tightly to the handlebars in the car and looked

bodyguards’ driving skills. Once

now. After an eventful day, Sophia was exhausted. Even though Arthur was sitting right beside her, she could not

she was dozing off, her head lolled to the side and leaned against his

By the time they arrived

gently patted her cheeks.

her eyes and blinked away her drowsiness. When she realized she had been sleeping against his shoulder,

she spent the entire journey sleeping

maids immediately came to greet

for her to stop. Her sharp gaze scanned her. With the help

Sophia stared back, stunned.

if you

down the side of the mountain with me as he wanted to protect

that Artie would hold you in his arms and roll down the mountain with

Just as Sophia was about to speak, Emily slapped her across the face and shouted, “The nerve of you to assume you deserve Artie risking his life over.

force of the slap. There was a loud humming noise, echoing in

managed to hear a man’s

back down when he heard the commotion. He moved to stand

did not think she

maid did not deserve to be protected by Arthur

He then turned around to look at Sophia. When he saw the bright red mark on her skin,

“Artie, do you know how worried I was about you?” Emily

tired as well. Get some rest,” he said with a

“You should have let her roll down the mountain by herself. You did not need to protect her. After all,

pack,” Arthur said to the

cannot.” Hate flashed across

maids merely remained where they were. “Do your job,” Arthur commanded

order from him. After all, they knew who the true person in charge

handed him an ice pack and a clean hand towel. He

was certain this

to be Mrs. Weiss was her. No

gingerly touched her swollen cheek. Pain flared up

her room. When she looked up to find Arthur entering her room, she quickly