When There Is Nothing Left But Love

After a moment’s hesitation, Linda beckoned me to sit with her.

I sat next to Linda but realized Nora refused to look in my direction. Judging by that reaction, I figured she was still mad at me from earlier.

A sharp-eyed Linda also noticed the tension between us and tried to change the subject. “We’re so thankful for your help today. Otherwise, who knows what that scumbag Derek would have done to us.”

“Don’t mention it,” Nora casually replied.

Piqued by curiosity, Linda couldn’t help but continue, “Ms. Oberick, the grandfather you mentioned earlier, is he the Mr. Oberick that I’m thinking of?”

Nora pursed her lips as she pondered about the question. “Don’t think so much. Meeting you was fate, so let’s drink to that!”

It was at that moment when I realized how little I knew about Nora. We had initially met in Venria, and even though everyone shared their stories, we all kept them brief. Even I didn’t divulge much about myself, so it wouldn’t be a surprise if she had held back information about herself too.

Linda noticed Nora’s reluctance to elaborate and thus didn’t ask any further. It was also then when the food and drinks got delivered.

Linda poured us our wine and raised a toast to us. “Once again, I have to thank the two of you for today. Here’s to our friendship!”

Nora raised her glass of wine in return and drank it in one gulp.

how did you get in here? We didn’t even see you around before this. It seems too much of

Then I heard the staff mention the old lecher wanting to get a

you. I still shudder to

mustered up my courage and turned to Nora. “I was rash earlier today, and I apologize for that. Thank

fault. I’m sure you have your reasons, so I shouldn’t have forced you for an answer. Besides, when it comes to affairs of the heart, everyone handles them differently. I shouldn’t have meddled in yours. I am to

have a clearer view of things. And

us and burst out laughing. “You guys are adorable! Come on, let’s drink. Real friends don’t keep grudges.

all gone, the

the influence of alcohol. All it took was a few glasses of wine before she latched on to Linda and bombarded her with every question about Armond, from details about his

hold back initially, but the more she said, the more enthusiastic she got. Before long, she had managed to spill just about everything

having no one to take care of me. As I continued to be entertained by my friends’ incessant

he asked, slightly

Linda right after work, I hadn’t been home to make Armond dinner. Is

to pull myself together.

you?” he

replied on my behalf, “Baroness

snapped. He wasn’t hiding his