This Multiple Choice Question Only Had Me As The Answer Chapter 09
After the forum, there was a dinner buffet. Wine, handshakes, forced networking.Â
I was standing in a corner, making small talk withÂ
a corporate executive,, when I noticed someone making his way toward me.Â
It was Jordan.Â
“Chloe. It’s been a long time.”Â
His voice was rough. “You’ve changed a lot. You look… really impressive.”Â
I looked at him.Â
Seven years. He wasn’t the boy who used to ruffleÂ
my hair anymore.Â
His jaw was sharper. His eyes were steadier.Â
I smiled and said, “Mr. Hayes. You’ve done well forÂ
yourself. I’ve heard great things.”Â
That “Mr. Hayes” made his expression freeze for a‘Â
second.Â
“Do we have to be so formal?” He let out a bitter laugh. “If I’d come to see you that night. If I hadn’tÂ
I shook my head gently, cutting him off. “Jordan,Â
no ifs.”Â
His hand tightened on his wine glass.Â
“We were always on different tracks. We overlapped for a little while. Now we’re just back on our own roads. You’re successful. I found myÂ
purpose. That’s enough.”Â
My voice was calm. No resentment. No regret.Â
No leftover feelings, either.Â
His eyes glistened. “You never… you never reallyÂ
forgave me, did you?”Â
I pressed a hand to my stomach, it had beenÂ
acting up again. “It’s not about forgiveness.Â
Honestly, I should thank you. If you hadn’t pushedÂ
me away, I might never have chosen my ownÂ
path.”Â
He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.Â
That was when Gavin walked over.Â
He was wearing the same uniform. Same captain’s bars. He held a cup of warm water and handed it to me.Â
“Stomach? Drink this. The general’s looking forÂ
us.”Â
I took the cup and glanced at him.Â
Gavin had no idea who Jordan was, but he couldÂ
feel the tension in the air.Â
He didn’t ask. Just stood next to me. Half a stepÂ
away. Close enough.Â
I turned back to Jordan. “Excuse us. I hope yourÂ
business continues to thrive.”Â
I gave him a small nod, smiled, and walked away.Â
with Gavin.Â
Behind me, Jordan stayed where he was.Â
I don’t know how long he stood there.Â
Because I didn’t look back.Â
When we got outside the ballroom, Gavin spoke.Â
“That guy. He’s the childhood friend youÂ
mentioned?”Â
“How did you know?”Â
“Because in all the time I’ve known you, I’ve neverÂ
heard you talk to anyone like that.”Â
I tilted my head. “Like what?”Â
“Like… you were saying goodbye.”Â
I blinked. Then laughed. “Okay, fine. You caughtÂ
me.”Â
“Are you done?”Â
“Yeah.”Â
“Good. Come on. The general is really waiting forÂ
us.”Â
I followed him into the elevator.Â
As the doors closed, I caught our reflection in the glass wall.Â
Two people in uniform. Standing straight. Side byÂ
side.Â
It felt right.

