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.

phone and began eating while scrolling through

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

the bodyguard she had

as they were about to leave, Sophia’s car suddenly halted. The door to the back of the car was opened

meant to share a car with the fortune teller, right?

the car, the bodyguard driving

Emily, who had seen Arthur getting into Sophia’s car, was seething. It was too bad that the cars had already started moving. Otherwise, she would have demanded he move to her car

a nap. The afternoon sun splayed across his face, emphasizing the elegant and refined features of

car to feel awkward and heavy. Everyone could feel an immense yet silent pressure

Sophia’s mind. Why

they finally arrived at a dense forest. The remaining parts of their journey would lead them

of the road, providing them shade and turning the summer

way, the train of cars successfully navigated through the mountain roads ahead of them. Sophia’s heart was pounding the entire time. When the slope reached

belonged

said when he saw how pale

the SUVs pulled to a

her knees as she began puking. She had been raised in luxury. The ride

heart, Sophia handed her some tissues. “Are you

tissue, she still shot Sophia a glare. Was Sophia

Weiss, we will need to walk for a while

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

do we

or so,”

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

be at Emily’s beck and call, she

give Sophia any chance to go on a stroll with Arthur. She

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

Alistair

too,” Emily spat out through gritted teeth, filled to the brim with frustration. However, as soon as

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

through Sophia’s heart. She was hoping Alistair would be hiking with

stand guard. As Arthur was dressed in a black athletic outfit with a

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, while Sophia had to attempt the climb with

it was

hesitation before she accepted the offer. The moment she placed her hand in his, she

tight around his waist, afraid to fall while she

offended him, she hurriedly stepped back as soon as she regained her

turned around 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

Bang!

into Arthur. When she realized

them in disbelief. No one was ever allowed to be so rude

courage to constantly

read minds and knew what the bodyguards were thinking, she would have the urge to bury herself

once we’re at the peak. Let

cut corners when it came to selecting a spot for his grandfather’s grave. He then turned to glance at

worry. I can keep going,” she hurriedly said

help, Arthur would always turn around to give her a hand. Even though there were four

flat, grassy field with no trees to be seen. The field of grass stretching far into the horizon made

complex formulas of his profession. While Sophia was left confused by his words, Arthur nodded along as if he understood what was being

her. Had Arthur learned how to tell fortunes just from reading books on the subject over the past

Just how strong of a learner

teller pointed to a spot halfway up a mountain. “Young Master Weiss, that is the spot I have selected for your grandfather. It is surrounded by mountains, which means he would be

at. It had a great view while being surrounded on all sides by mountains. There was nothing that loomed

his grandfather’s eternal resting place

that came up to their knees. It was an incredible sight to behold. Standing beside him, Sophia

Arthur following behind him. Enthralled

stop. Suddenly, something near her began wriggling, startling her. It was a sunbathing snake that was currently licking the air in her direction while rearing up

to the side. However, a greater danger awaited her, for she had lost her

moved to catch

The bodyguards

It was too late.

and Sophia rolled across the grass and

was pressed hard against Arthur’s muscular chest. Despite rolling down the

chest. Her nostrils were filled with his cedar-scented cologne and the smell of grass. She looked up to find that he was bleeding from a

hurriedly got off of Arthur. They were both covered in dirt

two of them helped Arthur up to his feet.

had been caused by a sharp tree branch and the various scrapes that littered his

off before turning to look at her. “Did the

Her face was still stark white

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 head against his chest. He had done it just

that meant he was unable to protect himself during

blood was rushing. The high and mighty young

a high cliff instead? From how tightly he had

pulled out a first-aid kit, then cleaned and dressed the bleeding

of his wits by the dangerous situation Arthur had placed himself

you alright, Young

said with a

starting to feel afraid

teller was done with his analysis, Arthur had his men take photos of the area instead of making a decision right

up a mountain was always

meant their descent was harder. One false move and they would go

she slowly shuffled down the mountain while clinging to the surrounding branches. Her hand reached for the next branch, only to grab a long leaf instead. Suddenly, pain

hiss, pulling her hand

her. He frowned and said, “Let me

her palm. “Be careful,” he said as

to walk in front of her. When they reached a tough part

she would notice the wounds on

Weiss, please don’t save me

and stared

hurt because of me.” She solemnly stared back at him. “I’m a lucky man. I won’t die.” He turned his attention back to climbing

was cautiously making her way down, he suddenly lifted her up

only snapped back to her senses when she was

they had initially followed and had safely made it back

had been waiting for their return. By the time they did, the sun

over to the group but stopped when she saw the wound on Arthur’s forehead. “How did you get hurt?” she asked,

accidentally cut by a branch,”

covered in bits of grass, as if he had been

hands! How did you hurt your hands?” Emily let out

her head. After all, he was only hurt because

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

covered with dirt,” he merely replied before closing

in

started on the

downhill was even more frightful than their ride up. She clutched tightly to the handlebars in

hand, Arthur was as calm as one could be. He had the utmost faith in his bodyguards’ driving skills. Once the cars were finally back on smooth, paved roads, they sped off toward

day, Sophia was exhausted. Even though Arthur was sitting

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

they arrived back at the mansion, it

patted her

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

Had she spent the entire journey sleeping on Arthur’s

greet them

a shower. Sophia was about to do the same when Emily called out for her to stop. Her sharp gaze scanned her. With the help of the room’s lights, she could see the

Sophia stared back, stunned.

merciful if you

bitten by a snake when we were at the peak, and I lost my balance. Young Master Weiss fell down the side of the mountain with me as he wanted to protect me,” Sophia bluntly

her as she scoffed. “Are you sure you did not intentionally lose your balance so that Artie would hold you in his arms and roll down the mountain with you? You sure are doing a lot just to seduce him. You

to speak, Emily slapped her across the face and shouted, “The nerve of you to assume you deserve Artie

slap. There was a

hear a man’s

come back down when he heard the commotion. He moved

not think she did anything wrong. In her mind, Sophia had to be

deserve to be protected

the right to hit her,” he coldly said. He then turned around to look at Sophia. When he saw the bright red mark on her skin, he frowned.

she was ordered. “Artie, do you know how worried I was about you?” Emily cried out, tears in her

as well. Get some rest,” he said with

roll down the mountain by herself. You did not need to protect her. After all, you

said to the

Hate flashed across

response, the maids merely remained where they were. “Do your

them would dare go against a direct order from him. After all, they

a clean hand towel. He

teeth. She was certain this was all just one of Sophia’s ploys

be Mrs. Weiss was her. No one could steal the

Sophia gingerly touched her swollen cheek. Pain flared up at

she looked up to find Arthur entering her room, she quickly turned away to