"You’re here again?" Hayden asked lazily when he walked in through the door.
"What’s up with that reaction? I’m about to marry your brother and this is how you treat ?" Alia asked with a look of disbelief on her face.
"You’re not married to him yet. Stop turning up to our house so often…" Hayden muttered.
"Don’t talk like you co back here so often…" Alia snapped lightly at him.
"Good night…" Hayden mumbled as he walked right past her.
"Wait! Hayden…" Alia quickly called after him.
"What?" Hayden asked without turning around.
"Can we…talk?" she asked in a small voice.
"Alone…with you? No, thank you. I don’t want my brother blowing my head off…" Hayden replied without hesitation.
"What’s up with that reaction? What do you see
as?" Alia snapped as she ca to stand right in front of Hayden.
"Soone who asked
to sleep with her the first ti that we t?" he replied with ease.
"Can you forget about that please? Just forget about it!" she wailed although she knew that he was just playing around with her.
Hayden turned and started walking away from her without saying another word. Alia quickly grabbed and pulled on his arm to stop him from running away from her.
"What is it now?" Hayden asked irritatingly.
"It won’t take long. So please, can we talk for a bit?" Alia pleaded desperately.
Hayden could see that Alia probably had sothing important that she wanted to discuss with him. Although he knew that it was probably nothing but more trouble and headache for him, he knew that he couldn’t just leave her to deal with it alone. The main reason being that it probably concerned his elder brother in so way.
Knowing that he had to deal with this, Hayden closed his eyes briefly as he let out a long sigh of resignation.
"Fine…" he whispered, sounding bored.
"Thank you so much! Hayden, you are the best! Co this way…" Alia cried out happily before she started pulling him along after her.
Hayden spent the next ten minutes or so of his life listening to an overly excited Alia explain about her fantasy idea of forming peace between Torex and her ex-fiancé’s gang, Silva. He sat on a leather sofa as his eyes followed Alia while she paced back and forth right in front of him. Her idea wasn’t sothing that was new to him at all.
When he was much younger, he had spent a lot of ti listening to Jack’s dream of basically the sa thing. The thod they had in mind may have been slightly different but in the end, it still involved the heir of the two gangs and unfortunately, that ant that it involved Ethan.
Alia’s idea did not excite Hayden in the least, but he could very much appreciate where she was coming from. Although her reasons of wanting peace was different from Jack’s, in the end the result that she wished for was the sa.
After listening passively to her, he had to give her credit for thinking that far ahead and most of all, he realized how serious she was about building a family with his brother.
"So, what do you think? Can you help ?" Alia asked brightly as she turned to face Hayden.
Hayden smiled a tight and uncomfortable smile as he tried to think of a way to break the bad news to Alia. She wasn’t the first person that was going to try to bring about peace and the other person that he knew very well that had attempted the sa thing didn’t exactly have a peaceful death.
For a mont Hayden was torn about what to do. Deep down, he too wished that there would be peace between the two gangs. Honestly, if he could choose, he’d choose for all gangs to simply respect each other’s territories and business so that there would never be any conflict. However, he knew that it wasn’t an easy thing to achieve.
"Alia, I tried convincing my brother many tis before. More tis that I can count. Of course, he listened but he never agreed to anything," Hayden said calmly.
"I see…" Alia said before she flopped down into the sofa opposite from where Hayden was sitting.
Hayden’s eyes watched a deflated Alia lean back against the back of the sofa like she had lost all her energy and her will to live. He knew that he was just being ridiculously optimistic, but he felt like he wanted to believe that things could turn out differently this ti around.
Perhaps it was her positive energy rubbing off on him or perhaps it was his wish to see his brother happily married, he didn’t quite understand. However, in that mont, he dared again to have so hope that maybe peace was sothing achievable.
"I don’t know but…if it’s you…if you’re the one convincing him, perhaps Harvey will change his mind or be more open to the idea," Hayden said after so thought.
"I’m not so sure if I’ll be successful or not but I really want to try. If I can convince him to think about creating peace, then I’m sure that we’ll be a happier family after we get married," Alia said as her eyes sparkled brightly.
It was amazing how hope could bring so much color and life into her face, Hayden thought as he watched her.
"I’m sure that things will go well. After I talk to Harvey, I’m going to reach out to talk to Ethan. I’m sure that he’ll listen to . We were engaged but he never wanted to marry
anyways. I’m sure that he’s relieved that I’ve decided to marry soone else altogether. Who knows, maybe it’s fate that I help unite the two gangs?" Alia said confidently before she bead a bright smile over at Hayden.
"Maybe…" Hayden replied without much enthusiasm.
"You know…I never cared this much about the future before. For the longest ti, I was told that all I had to do was grow up and marry Ethan. Everything was about doing this and that for the future of my family. Sowhere along the lines, I guess I accepted my fate that my life wasn’t mine. From then on, I didn’t care about anything at all. My future, included.
I partied. I spent loads of money on things that I didn’t need. I slept with n I knew that I would never see again. Nothing mattered because my life wasn’t mine…" Alia confessed a little sadly.
--To be continued…
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