Mag-log in“I want to talk to you about something,” Arzhel started. I slightly tilted my head, wondering what he wanted to talk about. He put his two hands in his pockets. Something he did whenever he was getting too serious, and a bit worried at the same time. My curiosity grew. “What is it?” I asked. I
Veronica’s POVI washed my hands. The door opened. I looked at the mirror and checked who entered. A smile formed on my lips when I saw it was my dear sister. She looked at me in the mirror, then walked to the sink and washed her hands. I closed the faucet and reached for the tissue. “How was
“Mommy, I’m hungry,” he shyly mumbled. I looked at him. He was pouting, and he really looked hungry. I flashed a smile. “Okay, baby, just one last picture, promise,” I said. He nodded. I came to the woman. “Thank you very much again,” I told her and flashed a smile. “You're welcome. Enjoy Rom
The kids started to play around the fountain. They were running and chasing each other. Arzhel and I just let them and watched them enjoy themselves. After five minutes, they came back to us. They were both sweating. “Come here, let me wipe your sweat,” I told them and took a tissue from my bag
“I've only seen this in pictures,” I excitedly told Arzhel as I remembered the photos I showed him last time when I said I wanted to visit this place and see it in person. “It looks different in person?” Arzhel happily asked. “It does,” I said and nodded like a kid. We watched the kids when we he
In the dining room, we were having breakfast. Veronica left early. No one knew where she went, so we were eating without her. “Do you guys have plans for today?” Joe asked. Arzhel and I looked at each other. We didn’t really think of anything to do today. Maybe we would just stay home to relax w
The call came at 11:17 pm, but it was already 2:17 am in New York. Was this a wrong number? Or was someone pranking me? But my heart said otherwise. It was beating so fast. I stared at the screen for too long that when I was about to finally answer it, the call ended. But then my phone rang again
Day passed. After my interaction with Stephanie, I busied myself with the preparation for my incoming fashion show, and I didn’t hear anything from her, which was good. She was crazy. Did fame eat her? Or was she just after Arzhel? Speaking of Arzhel, I didn’t hear from him after we came back. We
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





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