Hensley , did you forget to bring me inside ? Im your companion for the night .
Jessica , halted at the door , played the part of the wronged woman .
Charles raised an eyebrow , his gaze flicking between her and the door .
Companion ? Let her pass , Doms voice cut through the silence , sharp and commanding .
His eyes swept over Jessica , calculating , as if trying to decide if she was an anomaly or an exception .
He had never seen Charles with a woman like her before .
Was she someone important , or just passing through ? Jessica stepped forward , her heart thundering in her chest .
She walked with poise , every step deliberate .
She forced a smile , though the tension coiled in her stomach .
Hensley Sr.
, its an honor , she said , her voice steady , but the weight of his gaze made her skin prickle .
She turned her head and met Charless eyes cold , unreadable .
Her breath caught in her throat , and she quickly looked away , unsure if she could bear the intensity of his stare .
Is he upset ? Charles , Dom asked , his voice low with suspicion , is this your … companion ? Charles did not respond immediately .
His gaze lingered on Jessica , measuring , weighing .
The air thickened between them , suffocating her , and the silence stretched longer than she could bear .
Her pulse quickened .
The pressure of his eyes pressed into her , making her feel small , exposed .
What if he denies it ? The thought knotted her stomach .
She considered rushing forward , storming into the hotel , but the image of being thrown out like an intruder stopped her .
No , that would be foolish .
She had to stay close to Charles .
She had to keep her place by his side .
With a surge of courage she didnt quite feel , she slipped her arm through his , her smile wide , almost too bright .
Im Jessica Scott .
Hensley asked me to be his companion for the evening .
Her words tumbled out before she could fully grasp the daringness of speaking so openly to Dom .
She looked up , meeting Charless eyes once more .
The coldness in his gaze made her feel vulnerable , exposed in a manner she hadnt expected .
She wasnt sure what would happen next .
If he rejected her , it would be more than embarrassing .
It would feel like a betrayal .
At that moment , Hugh strode into view .
He approached them with a wide grin , but the smile faltered as his eyes fell on Jessica , his gaze shifting back and forth between Charles and her .
Ah , Grandpa , you made it .
And he turned his gaze to Charles , Inevitably , he saw the woman standing with him , Jessica .
His pupils dilated in surprise .
Jessica ? He looked at her hand resting on Charless arm .
A sickening jolt ran through him .
How did she get so close to Uncle Charles ? Uncle Charles , he said , his voice icy , what is she doing here ? Dom , still puzzled , turned toward his grandson , What ? Do you know her ? Shes Charles companion for the night .
His companion ? Hughs voice cracked with disbelief , cutting through the air like a blade .
How could Uncle Charles choose her ? His mind simmered with anger .
He was certain that Jessica , that brazen woman , had used some manipulative trick to capture his uncles attention .
Hugh , Jessicas smile was sharp , and her voice , sweet but laced with venom , slid out like a well placed dagger .
I heard youre celebrating your wedding anniversary tonight .
I wanted to congratulate you .
Her eyes , however , glittered with a colder edge ..
The words of Dr.
Chortleheim rang in her mind .
It was Hugh who ordered the halt to her fathers treatment .
She tightened her grip on Charless arm , her anger simmering beneath her composed exterior .
Charles felt the subtle shift in her .
Her skin had gone taut with fury , a brief flash of it crossing her face .
Suspicion stirred inside him .
Was it just resentment for his nephew , or something more ? Hah … Hugh bit off the words , his jaw clenched tight .
Thanks for the congratulations .
Shall we go inside ? Jessicas voice was calm now , as though nothing had happened .
She leaned into Charles slightly , meeting Hughs gaze with a steady , unwavering stare .
Hughs fists tightened .
Every instinct told -not with his grandfather watch him to lash out , but he knew this wasnt the place for it He shoved the rage down deep and turned to Dom .
Grandpa , let me escort you inside .
As they walked through the doors , Jessica breathed a quiet sigh of relief .
Dom hadnt seemed to question her presence , at least not yet .
But Charles his eyes never left her kept her on edge .
She forced a strained smile .
Hensley , Chapter 11 Charles Companion Pearis Charless eyes narrowed , his voice dropping to a dark , silken murmur , What are you up to , hmm ? With no way out now , Jessicas heart fluttered .
She took a steadying breath , meeting his gaze directly .
Im your nephews ex girlfriend .
Im here just to wish him well .
His stare was sharp , slicing through her , making her feel exposed and fragile .
He doesnt believe me , she thought .
She braced herself , expecting the next words to be an order to throw her out .
Instead , Charless fingers slid beneath her chin , tilting her face toward his .
His gaze locked with hers deep , probing , as though trying to uncover every secret shed ever hidden .
Is that all ? he asked , his lips curling into a smile that held both intrigue and danger .
For a moment , Jessica felt as though he might see straight through her , read her thoughts , unravel her soul .
But she fought the feeling , forcing a smile of her own .
Its that simple .
Charles held her gaze for several long moments , his expression unreadable .
Finally , he spoke , his voice slow , deliberate .
Then I suppose youll be my companion for the evening .
Of course , she answered , her voice steady , though her pulse quickened , betraying her calm exterior .
A flicker of amusement sparked in Charless eyes .
He knew she was lying , but his curiosity got the better of him .
What was she really after ? He allowed her to keep her hold on his arm , guiding her further into the hotel .
Jessica let out a breath she hadnt realized shed been holding .
At least now , she was inside .
Whatever Charles motives , it was better than being caught outside in the cold .
The ballroom was a vision of luxury .
Gold and crystal gleamed , the air thick with perfume and .
the hum of conversation .
Guests , adorned in their finest attire , swirled around like a sea of jewels , celebrating in excess .
Dom , slow down Jane approached Dom with a warm , affectionate smile .
She turned to her son .
Hugh , watch over Rhea .
Shes pregnant , and she needs someone close .
Rhea walked over , her high fashion gown billowing with elegance , radiating an aura of refinement .
As her gaze flicked to Charles , her smile faltered , her steps slowing as her eyes narrowed .
But the real shock hit when she saw the woman at his side .
Jessica ?! Her smile froze , replaced by a look of stunned disbelief .

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