Chapter 149 - I won't give up on you Elizabeth

Name:Diana Author:may1st
Wilson retracted his hand and looked at Diana. "Can I talk to you for a minute?" he said.

Ethan smiled at how some men can be funny. He saw her beside someone and expected her to leave with him. What a nice joke.

He knew it's definitely work related again, but if it's important; Diana would have given him a signal, but the girl just paused her lips together and obviously holding her laugh.

'What kind of situation is this?' Diana cried in her head, and could barely hold back from laughing out loud.

Ethan leaned and whispered into her ear, "should I excuse you two?" he said.

"It's no big deal, I don't want to get in trouble with you, so let's just leave." Diana replied.

Hearing her casual reply; Ethan confirmed Diana didn't mind leaving the dude standing and walked away. He felt assured, but still doesn't see it cool to embarrass a fellow men, since he didn't act out of place.

"Make it fast. Let me see if I can get a bucket of popcorn for souvenir." Ethan said and pecked her lips which Diana turned into a kiss by holding his neck still.

Wilson's eyes darkened, but couldn't do anything except looking away and only looked back after Ethan left.

Diana eyes traced Ethan's back as he left and smiled. She understand what his leaving meant. He respected her and gave his trust.

"Elizabeth?" Wilson called to get her attention.

"Hi!" Diana replied.

"Can we talk?" He asked.

"Sure!" Diana replied, her mind still with Ethan. This conversation might ease the tension of their making out.

She wanted it to end fast.

"Can we talk somewhere quiet?" Wilson asked.

Diana finally looked up at him. She finds it funny at first, but the respect Ethan showed made her behave mature and not joke with something she shouldn't. " let's talk right here." she said.

Wilson felt like hugging her right now. He looked into her eyes and felt hurt. He had thought something happened to her and has searched and kept visiting the club, hoping she will show up one day.

But here she was with another man. She look so different and her eyes full of affection for the guy that just left, but he didn't care. He still wanted explanations.

He wanted to know what happened? Wanted to get to meet and talk to her after today. But he's a responsible guy that doesn't overstep his boundaries.

But he really wanted to cross this boundaries right now. "Elizabeth, what happened? you promised to call. I waited for it." He said.

Diana, who had changed from her flirty and previous expression, looked into his eyes with her gaze void of emotions. "Sh*t happens, don't mind me." she said.

Wilson felt his heart hurt at her reply. He couldn't help but wonder what was happening or what happened. "But I do mind. I searched for you."

"I wasn't lost." Diana replied.

"I craved to see you. I researched your sickness and heard there's a treatment for it." He said.

'What the heck! why did he look so sincere? he really researched it?' Diana was stunned, but still maintained her cool.

"Thank you! but my boyfriend made his search and find a cure as well." she replied.

"What's going on? Should we see each other and talk at a better place? probably tomorrow?" Wilson asked. Fighting the urge to hold her.

The more her answers came as a shock to him, the more he wanted her in his arms. He realized he really fell for this woman. He thought he was obsessed because of her sickness and wanted to help at all cost, since he couldn't do anything about his artist.

That's what he told himself to ease his heart that hurts each time he thinks about the fact that he didn't get to see her again, but now he understands that he has been fooling himself.

He's not the type of guy that have eyes on another person's woman. But right now; his head is blocking away the fact that Ethan existed. It's been so long and he still feel this way.

Diana shook her head, "I'm sorry, but no. I gotta go and meet my boyfriend." she said and wanted to walk past her when Wilson held her hand, "Elizabeth please, just once. I have some things I want to talk to you about." he pleaded.

'Why is he looking so serious?' Diana felt uncomfortable with this and freed her hand from his, which he didn't resist and released her.

"What do you want? I'm right here and you can say and asked whatever you want." Diana said, creasing her brows.

Wilson bit down on his lower lip and ruffled his hair. Yes! what did he want? he wasn't even sure himself. "I want us to be alone like before and not in this sort of environment," he said.

He felt like an idiot, but that's the only word that came to his mind. "I'm sorry, but I don't want to say anything to you in private. If you will excuse me." Diana said, and was about to leave as Ethan has started to walk towards them.

Wilson hand went around her waist. He wanted to stop her from leaving, but immediately his hand touches her; he went for a hug instead. A tight hug to be exact.

Diana's heart leaped as Ethan definitely saw this, "let me go! don't make me hurt you." she said in a shaky tone and tried to get him off her and not hurt him at the same time.

"Just once. Please let's meet just…." Wilson words fell short as a punch met his face.

He released Diana immediately and staggered back as he reached out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his lips.

Without dragging it too far; Ethan ignored him and wrapped his arms around his woman's waist and walked away.

"I won't give up on you Elizabeth." Wilson muttered and massaged his jaw, ignoring the onlookers.

He didn't regret coming here today. He couldn't believe he meet her.

"Ethan I'm sorry." Diana apologized.

Ethan chuckled. "No, I'm sorry for leaving you with him." he said as he opened the car door for her.

Diana watched him go round and entered the driver's seat, with her eyes blinking non stop. She was scared they were gonna have another quarrel, but he actually apologized instead?

Getting in; Ethan smirked and leaned closer to her, both face inches apart, while his hand went under the coat and reached for her thigh once more, "where were we?" he asked.