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make sure you're okay. That they aren't
mistreating you." He explains. So, I am the reason Cindy and him
broke up? No wonder she's been even more awful to me.
    "I'm
fine. I'm moving out, but you shouldn't hold this against Cindy." I
see he's about to give his opinion and hold up my hand. "Hear me
out. I don't think William took in account how her and Susan would
feel bringing me into the family. I'm the other women's daughter.
Granted, I shouldn't get punished for my parents decisions, but if
you're still hurt or angry then you don't care about logic. They
didn't want me here and I don't blame them, neither should
you."
    "Its not
that blame her. I just don't want anything to do with someone so
heartless."
    I nod
understanding that its his decision. "Well, you don't have to worry
about me." I assure him.
    "Where
are you moving to?"
    "Not sure
yet. William is setting it up."
    "That's
still going to take a few days. Do you want to stay at one of my
hotels? Fee of charge of course. Although, I may insist on dinner
together."
    "I don't
think that's a good idea. I don't want to give Cindy the wrong idea
about us, she hates me enough."
    I feel
Ruxin's presence behind me and I turn. He sets down the box of my
things. "Edward, what brings you here besides your generosity to
put Eva up in a nice hotel? Which won't be needed, she's staying
with me."
    Edwards
jaw, clenches as he responds, "I just needed to speak to Eva. How
about you?" He asks, his eyes narrowing.
    "Getting
Eva's things." He replies, standing behind me putting his arm
around my waist.
    "So, for
once the rumors are true. You're seeing each other?" He asks,
crossing his arms.
    "We are."
Ruxin states, kissing my neck. I feel so uncomfortable. Its almost
as if he's being possessive. He has me for the next six months, he
doesn't have to worry about me leaving. I look up to him, but his
eyes are staring coldly at Edward as he stares back just as
coldly.
    Trying to
defuse the tension, I explain why Edward came here. "He knows about
Cindy and Susan. He came by to check on me."
    "Check on
you?" Ruxin, grunts. "I highly doubt that." He mutters as Susan and
Cindy come through the door with a bellman holding shopping
bags.
    "Edward,
I didn't know you were coming." Cindy says, smiling. Edward looks
away from her momentarily then refocuses on me.
    "I was
here to talk to Eva." He responds, sounding irritated.
    "Well, as
you can see she's being taken care of by Mr. Novak. So, you'll have
to wait in line." She spits, stomping past us to her room. Great,
did he have to say it like that? I peek up at Susan who is killing
me a million different ways with her eyes.
    "Let's
go. Julia is dropping off a selection of dresses for you to choose
from for dinner tonight. I don't want to keep her waiting too
long."
    "I can't
believe your making me meet your family." I whine, quietly. "Do I
have time for a nap? I'm tired." I complain.
    "And
cranky." He teases laughing.
    "You woke
me up too early, its your fault." I point out.
    "I
distinctly remember making you coffee for the first time ever, I
want grateful Eva back." He smirks.
    I laugh.
"Then take me home and let me sleep. I promise to be
grateful."
    "How
grateful?" He asks, huskily.
    I roll my
eyes. "Very."
    "Oh, the
possibilities." He groans, kissing me deeply. The sound of a throat
clearing causes us to separate. I feel my cheeks burn remembering
Susan and Edward standing there. "Sorry, about that. I can't keep
her off of me." He states, slapping my butt. I elbow him as my face
gets redder.
    "Okay, no
more grateful Eva." I hiss.
    He
chuckles. "That's okay. I like feisty Eva too." His voice turning
husky.
    "Okay,
were leaving. Thanks for stopping by Edward. Susan." I nod and walk
to the door. I wait for Ruxin at the elevator. I notice two men in
black suits standing on either side of the elevator doors and one
hits the down button when they see me and the other gets on his
phone. I smile at them and watch the doors, feeling drained. When
Ruxin