Regret Came Too Late

Grace was slightly shocked. Usually, Ed spent most of his time alone in that rundown villa in the suburbs when he wasn't working as a bartender at the Obsidian. How did he know so much?

"How do you know? Who told you?" Grace questioned.

"I know things, for I care about what happens to you."

His voice was low, and his words intense.

Grace didn't feel like getting into it, so she said, "Yeah, I had a little drama with someone, but it wasn't my boss. Also, Ethan's my ex-boss now. I don't work at Henderson Group anymore. He wouldn't even see someone like me, and I definitely wouldn't ask him for anything."

The bathroom light clicked off, and Ed came out, still dripping a bit.

"What makes you think he doesn't notice you?"

Grace chuckled and sighed. "The food's on the table. Go eat. There are still people out there. I'll go hang with them for a bit."

She turned to leave, but he grabbed her wrist.

His tone was hesitant and very careful as he asked, "Grace, you really don't like Ethan, don't you?"

Grace frowned. She blamed Ethan for today-his coddling had made Jodie the way she was.

That whipping and all the stuff before - he'd always been there to bail Jodie out.

"Whether I like him or not is no big deal to him. Come on, let's not talk about him. Aren't you hungry? Why do you keep bringing up someone who doesn't matter?" The grip on her wrist tightened slightly. "Does he really not matter to you?" "What else? Ed, you're acting strange today."

down. "I can't eat much. Will you come in

a little. She smiled.

sure to close the door

about five minutes, and the two outside were already

bedroom, hoping the man inside would come out on

had finished their supper, Grace's boyfriend still hadn't made

them

"Hey, Grace, have you considered getting married to

about it for a few seconds. "Probably not next year. Work's going to be crazy.

Yancey, a little smile playing on her lips. "Alright, if you get married, I'll definitely chip in for a

entered the elevator together as Grace saw them

doors closed, she turned back

elevator, Yancey slammed his fist against the wall, the loud bang conveying the intensity of the

react to the pain as he remained expressionless with his

didn't like Grace. You did some bad things, after all. Now

and he didn't bother to

happy or not is

her hair, completely unbothered. "I just think it's a shame. Grace used to look at

me? With