The disgust in Timothy’s eyes

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“Isn’t it Julia?” Timothy mumbled, tapering his eyes, and taking quick steps toward the restaurant. He was here for an invitation from one of his cousins who returned from London.

But the thing had caught his eye was Julia had been abducted by some black clothes people who seemed like gangsters.

“Julia! Julia! Stop the car,” Timothy shouted anxiously, running behind the car. But as the car got out of the crowded area of the restaurant, it vanished in front of his eyes in a minute.

“Fuck! Has she been kidnapped? What am I gonna do?” Sweat beads formed on Timothy’s neck as he felt fright, forgetting how much he despised her. Julia's safety was not his concern, but he was bound by an invisible line of love that still tugged at his heart when he saw her in danger.

Wandering his eyes around with his restless mind he could not think of any way to find Julia’s whereabouts. But then he thought about Stacy, the only person who might know how to deal with this.

Timothy’s hand reached i