MasukI just flashed a quick smile. “Do you want me to make a tea for you?” I asked. “It’s okay. I saw Veronica in the kitchen a while ago. She offered to make one for me since she was already making one,” he said. I nodded. “I hope that’s okay,” he added. I laughed. “It’s okay.” I won’t be mad, but
Analia’s POVI woke before anyone did, so the house was so quiet. I like it, though. It gave me peace for now, and a time to enjoy myself. I went to the kitchen to make some tea. I can't help but smile as I remember what happened last night, but then my mind also remembered the question Arzhel mumb
Arzhel reacted so fast and tried to push Stephanie. But Stephanie was so strong that she even managed to plant a kiss on Arzhel’s chest. That made Arzhel push her again. It caught Stephanie off guard, causing her to lose her balance and fall on the floor. “Arzhel!” she shouted, mad. Their frien
They continued drinking and talking about their old memories together. They were all busy in business and hadn’t seen each other for a year, so they really had a lot of topics to catch up on. After talking for a long time, they paused for a while. They just sat there and enjoyed each other's prese
“How about you, bro, Arzhel, how has life been lately?” Hayden asked. “I heard Stephanie is divorcing her husband. Maybe it’s your chance,” Marc said and even raised his eyebrows twice. Hayden hit Marc’s shoulder. “You're full of nonsense,” Hayden told him. “How is your ex-wife, though? Doesn’t
Liezel frowned and crossed her arms. “Oh,” Marc reacted in a sad tone, obviously teasing Liezel. Liezel glared at him. But then, seconds later, her lips formed a smile, and she flipped her hair. “Guess what,” she said. “We met again five years ago,” she proudly said. The men looked at each other
When I arrived, she was already there, sitting and sipping her tea. She flashed her signature fake sweet smile. I couldn’t believe I once believed that those smiles were genuine. I just rolled my eyes and sat down. I put my phone on the table, facing backward. “What do you want, and why do y
When we arrived at the bar, it was very full. It was almost packed. We saw Lorenzo at one of the big tables. He waved at us. I hugged him. “Sorry,” he whispered. I already knew what he meant, so I just smiled. “It’s okay,” I said. He went to Arzhel to greet and hug him. “It’s so full. Are
I nodded. Then he bid his goodbye. Arzhel wore his sunglasses and stood up. “Wanna tour around?” he asked. I was about to roll my eyes at him, but he spoke again. “Let’s not argue during our entire stay here,” he said and put his hands in his pockets. “When was the last time you had a vacation?”
I couldn’t think of any reason. I was not yet allowed to tell him the truth. I needed to give him the same reason I told him before. “He is my friend,” I said. Arzhel pressed his lips, then released a deep breath. He looked at me. His eyes were full of warning. “I will give you one last chance,







