Jealousy

Every man and woman in this hall was dressed in expensive dresses and suits. A massive orchestra played music in front of the ballroom but no one danced yet. I noticed the way people looked at me and Zavi, all giving a nod before passing by.

We settled down on a couch as a waiter served us wine. But I didn't wanna drink now, at least not right now.

I had a mission, we'll get to the wine later.

"Be careful of what you take, Nora. Some people are dying to kill you."

I shrugged, "I know. They will all die before me."

He smirked and relaxed beside me.

I looked at the other couch to find Irene, William, and Becca, Becca's eyes and mine met and she smiled, then waved.

I returned her smile before noticing a man in front of us.

"Philip Thompson.." Zavi called, standing up to greet him.

"Zavi Coville," The man standing, extended a hand for a handshake. The man was old, a young girl stood beside him, I felt the need to stand up and greet him too.

"Long time no see." He looked at me and back at