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Chapter 202 Liking Someone Isn’t a Crime

Caught out, Sweety stopped making excuses. Her eyes welled up with tears as she looked

at me. “I know it’s wrong, but since he rescued me, I can’t stop thinking about him and

wanting to be with him. Yvette, I know you look down on me for this, but there’s nothing

wrong with having feelings, right? I don’t want much, just to talk to him and be around

him. That’s honestly it. I would never wreck his family.”

My heart was in knots. “Look, it’s okay to have a crush, but there’s a right way to do

things, with honor and decency. He only saved you because he respects me, since I’m

Idris’s wife, and that’s why he was there with me. He’s not some knight in shining armor.

Would you have fallen for just anyone who showed up to rescue you that day? Sweety, I

get it, I really do. I can imagine how scared and freaked out you were at Island in the Lake.

You could’ve talked to me. Why get all tangled up with Liam? If you’re looking to date,

there are plenty of awesome single guys out there. Why him?”

I was so worked up, I just let it all out at her. She stood there, head down, tears falling. The

entryway felt smaller than ever, the air thick with tension.

Seeing her cry, my heart twisted. I took a deep breath, trying to push down the anger.

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I managed to steady my voice. “So, what’s the deal with you two?”

She clasped her hands tight in front of her, fingers digging into her skin. In a whisper, she

admitted, “He never touched me. I was the one who got closer to him.”

My lips tightened, the storm of emotions passing. I asked her straightforwardly, “Did you

guys… you know?”

She shook her head. “No, we just had dinner today, and on the way back, I kissed him.

Nothing more.”

That made me breathe easier. I looked at her and said, “We can fix this. Just cut him off,

okay? “I held out my hand. “Hand it over.”

She bit her lip, confused. “What?”

“Your phone.”

Reluctantly, she gave it to me.

I deleted every trace of Liam from her phone and handed it back. “No more contact with

him, got it? You’re young, and you’ve got a whole world of better love waiting for you.”

She grabbed her phone without a word and retreated to her bedroom. We had been

inseparable since we were kids, and I knew her well enough to understand that when she

got moody, she would shut the world out and hole up in her room. I did not chase after

her.

Instead, I plopped down on the living room couch, feeling a bit drained, and massaged my

temples. I was not sure what part Liam had played in all this. Maybe he just saw Sweety as

a little sister and did not realize she was crushing on him, which explained why he kept in

touch. Since Sweety was not really hurt, I could not just confront Liam about it. With

Emily’s pregnancy in the picture, blowing this up into a big drama would not do anyone

any good. As long as Sweety and Liam cut off contact, we could all breathe easy.

The following evening, after Sweety had holed up in her room all day, I went to the store

and

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stocked up on a bunch of snacks and drinks. Dinner was ready, and I was about to call her

out when my phone rang. It was Idris.

I frowned at his name on the screen but answered with a cool, “Hello?” There was a brief

pause before he got to the point. “Come to Moonlight Restaurant.”

I glanced at the dinner table, set and waiting, and declined, “I’m just about to eat.” He did

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not waste words. “The project manager for Avaloria is here.”

That caught me off guard, and it took a moment for the penny to drop. He was throwing

me a bone for the Avaloria project. After a brief hesitation, I replied, “Text me the address.

I’ll be there in thirty minutes.” His voice was as calm and collected as ever, just a quick

‘hmm‘ before he hung up. I was used to his abrupt ways, so it did not faze me.

I set my phone aside and tapped lightly on Sweety’s door, reminding her to join us for

dinner later because I had to run an errand. Slipping into my sneakers, I stepped out into

the evening

air.

As I approached the restaurant, Idris’s tall, lean silhouette was impossible to miss at the

entrance. I parked quickly and hustled over, calling his name.

He turned at the sound, his hand reaching out to draw me in–a gesture I tried to dodge,

but he was too quick.

His voice was low and controlled. “We’re still married, albeit in name only. We need to play

the part when it’s called for.”

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