Authors: Elizabeth Reyes
Valerie pulled a bowl out of the cabinet. “Is that almost ready? I need comfort food.”
“Yeah, it’s done.”
Valerie served herself a big helping just as the doorbell rang. She took her bowl to her room to give Romero and Isabel some privacy. Isabel insisted she didn’t have to, but Valerie wanted to be alone. This week would to be hell, having to prepare herself mentally all over again to see Alex. She’d be back for more soup that was for sure.
*
Feeling like a damn nervous teenage kid, Alex approached Sarah as she filled salt and pepper shakers. The restaurant hadn’t opened yet, and Angel wasn’t due to arrive for a couple of hours. This wasn’t a conversation he wanted to have in front of him. He almost stopped and turned around but forced himself to keep walking. She looked up. Her big green eyes sparkled when she smiled. Angel was a lucky guy. He resisted telling her for the millionth time how beautiful her eyes were. Only because Angel wasn’t around, otherwise riling Angel by flirting with his soon to be sister-in-law was one of his most entertaining past times.
“Hey.” She picked up a few shakers. “Need some?’
“No, actually I just wanted to talk to you, if you have a minute.”
He had no intentions about confessing the truth to Sarah about the tutor… for now. All he wanted now was to find out more about Valerie and Luke. He needed a little insight before this weekend. Maybe if he knew a little more, he’d know at least if he had a chance in hell of winning her back.
“Sure,” Sarah stopped what she was doing and searched his eyes. “Something wrong?”
“Not really. I was just wondering…” Annoyed, he brushed his sweaty palm on his pants. “How serious is Valerie about this guy she’s seeing?”
Sarah’s expression changed and her eyebrow went up. “Why, Alex?”
Alex lifted a shoulder. “I’m curious.”
“I hope you’re not planning on toying with her again.” She went back to filling the saltshakers.
“Toying? I never toyed with her.”
Sarah stopped and looked at him. “Are you kidding me?
“I know what it looked like, but believe it or not, I cared about Valerie. I still do.” Saying he cared about her didn’t even begin to cover all the emotions he felt for her now.
Sarah’s expression softened. “I’ve always known you did. That’s why I could never figure out the things you did. Why would you hurt her like that?”
“It was never my intention.” He glanced away. “I just… it was complicated.”
He turned back to her and just like that, Sarah’s expression was rigid again.
“It’s a long story, Sarah. But you have to believe me when I say I do care about her. I need to know if there’s even a chance of us working things out.” He reached over and placed his hand on hers. “Can you help me out here?”
Sarah pressed her lips together. “I’m not sure she’d be okay with me divulging that kind of information, especially to you.”
Alex frowned. “I’m not asking for any secrets, just your opinion. Do you think she’s really into him?”
With a sigh, Sarah gave in. “It’s only been a few weeks that I know of. But she’s known him for quite some time. She works with him, so, I can only assume she got to know him pretty well, before getting… involved.”
The emphasis on that final word was like sandpaper to an open wound. Alex stared at her hard, not wanting to speak for fear he would explode. As much as he had wanted details earlier, he didn’t want to hear another word. Never in his life had he felt so damn tormented.
Luke wasn’t someone Valerie had just met a few weeks ago. She’d known the guy for
quite some time
. They had an established relationship and were now
involved
. This was so much worst than he thought.
“Thanks, sweetheart.” He began to walk away. As much as it hurt to admit it, he was probably too late.
“Alex,” she said. He couldn’t stomach the sympathy in her eyes any longer. “Look at me.”
Grudgingly, he turned to face her. The sympathy replaced by a determined glare.
“You promise you’re not just looking to just play with her?”
“What do you mean? I never—”
“
Promise
.” Sarah raised her voice. If he hadn’t been so enraged still about the thought of Valerie and Luke’s
involvement,
he might’ve been amused by sweet Sarah’s sudden hard-nosed demeanor. “Of course I promise.”
She said nothing for a moment, just stared at him. As if she still wasn’t completely persuaded. “Don’t you dare tell her I told you this, Alex Moreno.”
He nodded but said nothing, wondering where this was going.
“She puts up a good act sometimes, like she’s really moving on with this guy.” She paused giving Alex time to grind his teeth. Hearing about Valerie moving on wasn’t exactly what he was expecting when she made him promise. “I can tell she’s trying really hard to get over you. But I think if you try hard enough, she’d be more than willing to give it another shot.” She took one resolute foot forward. “But I swear, Alex, if you hurt her again, I will never forgive you.”
The tiniest sliver of light escaped through the storm cloud that had loomed over his head for weeks. He walked back toward Sarah and hugged tightly. “Don’t worry. I don’t break my promises. Ask anyone.”
That’s all the encouragement he needed. He’d get Valerie to hear him out one way or another.
*
That week, the office received a couple of calls from someone saying that Valerie was getting special treatment because she was
doing
the manager. Two different people had taken the calls, and brought it to Luke’s attention.
There was no doubt about who made the calls. Valerie wanted to kill him. She was definitely going to look into getting a restraining order on Bruce, possibly even sue for defamation. She started getting a definite feeling she was being followed, but she was more angry about it than creeped out.
Of course, Luke denied the accusations made on the calls, but some people in the office were beginning to look at her differently. Valerie wanted to believe that she imagined it. She was so mad at herself for getting involved with either Bruce or Luke in the first place. She’d worked too hard to have people believe she was sleeping her way to success.
Twice, she got into it with Luke for things she thought he was doing to save face. He sided with another agent in the morning meeting about something she knew she was right about, then later he claimed he misunderstood.
“Why are you here so late?” Luke startled Valerie. She was deep in thought when he stuck his head in her cubicle.
She looked up at him. “I was just finishing up writing up a counter offer.”
“Another one? That’s great.”
She smiled but wasn’t feeling it. She hadn’t talked to Luke in a couple of days and thought maybe he was still angry about her calling him out about the meeting incident. She hadn’t been very nice about it.
“So, you’re done?”
Valerie glanced up at him again and then around at her messy station. “Yeah, just about.”
“Listen Val. What do you say we go grab a drink, kind of a peace offering?”
Valerie shook her head but smiled. “No, I don’t think so.” She stood up and began gathering things to stuff into her briefcase.
“Why not?”
“Because I don’t think us going out in the first place was ever a good idea. We both knew it would be frowned upon, and now look what’s happening.”
“C’mon Val, since when can’t two colleagues get together for a drink after work? I know a place that serves the best peach Mojitos. Ever been to Moreno’s?”
Valerie’s face shot up from her briefcase expecting to see a smirk on his face, but he was serious. It took a moment but then she couldn’t help laughing. “You wanna take me to Moreno’s?”
“Yeah, why’s that so funny?”
Valerie pictured herself walking in there with Luke while maybe Angel or possibly even Alex waited on them and laughed even harder.
“What?” Luke obviously didn’t get it, but he seemed pleased with her sudden change in mood.
She hadn’t laughed so hard in a very long time. When she was finally composed enough, she wiped the sides of her eyes. She’d been so uptight lately she actually felt some of the tension release. “You know what? I think I will have that drink with you after all. Only not at Moreno’s.”
Valerie was starving—as usual, so they went to an all-you-can-eat sushi bar. She began to give him a vague explanation about Moreno’s, and then decided just to tell him the truth. They weren’t seeing each other anymore, so, what did it matter?
Luke took it in stride and didn’t ask any more questions. He teased her about the amount of food she could put away. They talked about the seminar that Valerie had no intention of canceling. She was counting on George Stone to pull her out of this mood.
Luke wasn’t the wittiest. He was a bit too uptight for that. Maybe it was that she was already in a giggly mood from his invitation to Moreno’s, but she laughed a lot through out dinner.
In the end, she was glad she went. It was nice not to think about Bruce or Alex for at least a few hours.
*
First thing Friday morning Valerie got a call on her private extension from Bruce. “You must not care too much about your reputation in that office. Do you?”
Valerie stood up. “Your calls are doing nothing to change what anyone here thinks about me. Everyone thinks you’re a psycho idiot. You’re not taken seriously, Bruce.”
“You better watch what you say to me, Valerie. I swear to God I’ll make you regret it.” His tone was much harsher than she heard before, and it sent a chill up her spine.
“You don’t scare me, Bruce,” she lied. “I saw what you were made of at the club. Why don’t you just do us both a favor and get a damn life? I want
nothing
to do with you and never will.”
“I
had
a life, darling. A good one, until you ruined it. Remember that!”
Valerie squeezed her eyes shut. He was going to blame her forever. “You ruined your own-”
“Tell me something, darling. Is Luke the first man you’ve been in love with?”
Jesus, for someone who thought he knew so much, he had no idea how far from the truth he was. Apparently, he fell for her story. Hadn’t he noticed she wasn’t seeing him anymore?
“Yes.” She kept her eyes closed, concentrating hard on sounding as sincere as she could. Not wanting anyone in the office to hear her, her voice was barely a whisper. “I’ve never felt for anyone the way I feel about him.”
“But you broke up with him. Why?”
Her eyes bolted open. How could he know? She heard his maniacal laughter low at first then louder with more conviction. The line suddenly went dead. Squeezing the receiver she stood there even after the dial tone started blaring in her ear. With a deep breath, she hung it up. She had too much on her mind to add
this
to her plate.
Valerie was out of the office most of the day showing properties and meeting with potential clients. She managed to keep her mind off Bruce. She went back to the office and worked for a while before finally calling it a night.
It was already getting dark and she walked quickly through the empty parking lot. Her briefcase weighed heavy on her shoulder, and the stack of files she carried rendered her completely vulnerable if anyone approached her. She thought she heard footsteps behind her but decided she was just being paranoid. Still, she picked up her step, feeling her heart beat a little faster. She’d almost reached her car when she heard the footsteps again.
“Hey, Valerie.”
Valerie jumped and half the files she held dropped to the ground. She spun around, ready to scream until she saw Alex staring at her wide-eyed.
“I’m sorry, Val. I didn’t mean to startle you.” Alex felt terrible. He was down on one knee immediately, retrieving the papers she’d dropped.
“Oh my God.” She put the stuff she managed to hold on to onto the trunk of her car, and then leaned against the bumper. Her hand clenched her chest. “My heart almost stopped, Alex.”
“I can see that.” Alex glanced up at her from where he finished gathering her things. “I’m sorry. Why you working so late anyway? I was beginning to think maybe you got a ride home and just left your car overnight.”
Among many other infuriating things he’d been imagining she could be engaged in at this late hour in an empty office
. He’d been
this close
to barging in there to find out for himself.
“I’ve been swamped all week.” She was still catching her breath.
Alex stood up, holding the files in his hands. He glanced at them and hoped her getting them in order wasn’t what had kept her at work so late. They were a mess.
His eyes roamed over her as they always did when he saw her. She looked fantastic. The gray skirt suit she wore made her blonde highlights seem brighter and it brought out the sparkle in her big dark eyes. Eyes that were entirely too frightened still. He frowned knowing he’d been the cause.
He held on to the files while she opened her trunk, and noticed her hands trembled when he handed them to her. “You alright?”
She nodded but didn’t say a word. He handed her the rest of the files. When she closed the trunk, she finally glanced at him. Alex noticed her eyes glimmered. Had he really scared her that bad?
“Are you crying?”