Villain Ch 166. White Lie
"You know what?" Vivian chimed in, a mischievous glimmer in her eyes. "At least with this, those troublemakers will think twice before causing any more chaos. It'll be like good shock therapy for them."
Larissa nodded in agreement, a smile playing at the corners of her lips. She turned to Shea, her expression filled with admiration. "That was a brilliant idea," she complimented her teammate. "By using this strategy, you have threatened them without revealing who's really behind it all or dragging Allen into the mess."
Shea beamed with pride, her confidence shining through. "Oh, I've thought about that aspect extensively," she assured them, her voice oozing with certainty.
Alice chimed in with enthusiasm. "Well, well, look at our team's mommy, thinking ahead and taking charge!" she exclaimed, a playful glint in her eyes.
"Hey, come on, don't make me feel old," Shea playfully retorted, her lips forming a pout.
Zoe couldn't resist adding her own teasing comment. She glanced at Shea and said, "Well, Mom, you're not exactly a spring chicken anymore."
Shea rolled her eyes, a smirk playing on her lips. "Oh, please. At least my body and appearance haven't aged a bit," she shot back with a hint of confidence in her voice.
Laughter filled the air as the group continued to exchange jokes and lighthearted banter. Allen, however, remained quiet, his thoughts consumed by the recent conversation.
Listening to their playful chatter, Allen couldn't help but piece together what had transpired. It seemed that Shea had taken matters into her own hands and dealt with Elio and the others. It was just a threat, nothing too serious, but it was enough to teach Elio a valuable lesson. The realization that his teammates not only knew about his troubled past but also went out of their way to help him in secret left him stunned.
And there it was—the answer to his earlier question, unfolding right before his eyes. He did that special for them. Allen couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and appreciation for what his teammates had done. They had gone out of their way to make him feel included, to show him that he wasn't alone in his struggles.
It was strange, really, considering they had been complete strangers just a week ago. Allen had never envisioned himself forming any sort of meaningful relationship with women, let alone opening his heart to others. He had always kept his emotions guarded. But now, in this unexpected turn of events, he found himself living a situation straight out of a novel—a story he had always assumed was confined to the realm of his wildest fantasies.
A smile tugged at the corners of Allen's lips as he observed the girls, his teammates, engrossed in their lively conversations and infectious laughter. They were completely unaware of his presence, caught up in their own world of camaraderie and shared experiences. Little did they know that their mere presence had brought a newfound warmth and sense of belonging into Allen's life.
Allen's initial intention had been to simply eavesdrop on the conversation. But as he stood there, hidden in the shadows near the entrance, he had a change of heart. He couldn't resist the urge to make his presence known and let his teammates know just how much their actions meant to him.
Taking action, Allen cleared his throat, causing the room to fall into a sudden hush. The girls turned towards him, their eyes widening in surprise at his unexpected interruption. Allen met their gaze, a mixture of gratitude and amusement dancing in his eyes. It was evident that he had been there for quite some time, listening to their conversation and absorbing every word they had said.
With a teasing smile playing on his lips, he spoke up. "I have to admit, I was quite surprised to hear how far you guys were willing to go for me," he confessed, his voice laced with genuine appreciation. His feet carried him further into the room, closing the physical distance between them.
The girls' hearts skipped a beat as his words sank in. It was one thing for them to take action to help their teammate, but it was another to hear his heartfelt acknowledgment of their efforts. A mix of emotions swirled within them—joy, relief, and a touch of apprehension.
Allen's smile widened, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "You know, I almost believed that little white lie of yours," he teased, his tone light and playful. Despite the teasing, there was sincerity in his voice that couldn't be ignored.
Taking a deep breath, Shea spoke up, her voice filled with a mix of nerves and determination. "I assume you've heard everything," she said, her gaze meeting Allen's. She hoped to diffuse the nervous atmosphere that had settled upon them, acknowledging the elephant in the room.
Allen paused in his tracks, his eyes searching Shea's face. "Not everything, just half," he admitted. "But yes, I've managed to piece together an outline of what you've been up to."
The girls exchanged glances, They knew they had crossed a line by taking action without Allen's permission, and not everyone had been completely on board with the idea. Vivian, sensing the weight of their actions, found her voice and spoke up, her words tinged with concern.
"I hope you're not angry with us because of all this," she said, her eyes searching Allen's face for any signs of resentment. She understood that their actions had been driven by good intentions, but that didn't excuse the fact that they had overstepped their boundaries.
A warm smile spread across Allen's face as he heard Vivian's question. He shook his head, dispelling any lingering doubts or worries. "No, I'm not angry at all. In fact, you guys have done nothing but help me," he replied, his voice filled with genuine gratitude.
Zoe, eager to confirm their reconciliation, jumped in with an anxious tone. "So... are we good?" she asked, her eyes searching his face for any lingering signs of resentment.
Allen nodded, his expression reassuring. "Yes, we're good," he affirmed, his voice steady.
However, there was one burning question that Allen couldn't ignore. His eyes locked onto the girls, his gaze unwavering. "But there's something I need to know," he began, his voice serious and direct. "I want you to answer it honestly for me." he began, his voice steady and unwavering. "What made you do it? Was it out of pity for me? Or do you have another reason?" he asked, cutting straight to the heart of the matter.
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