Part 6

"In that case," the girl extended her fingers adorned with beautiful pink nail polish and glittering accessories. "I'd be more than happy to be your first friend in this city. Don't hesitate to ask for help. As long as I can, I'll always assist you." Haisley's smaller hand met Loretta's. Loretta wasn't her enemy, she wrote in her heart. She was just a pretty and sweet girl who held a special place in the heart of the man she loved.

And the man she referred to finally appeared. He was wearing a well-fitted black tuxedo with a neatly tied bow tie around his neck. The attire accentuated his broad shoulders and chest. His slim waist and long legs were clad in matching trousers. Haisley looked up, examining the man once more. His thick black hair was neatly combed, emphasizing his strong jawline. The stubble on his chin and thin mustache further accentuated his face. Thick, gracefully arched eyebrows framed his sharp eyes with dark blue irises.

He, Nathaniel, the man she had admired for te