Whispers of a Second Chance
I straightened my dress, took a deep breath, and stepped back into the hallway.
"You are having a great show, Ms. Tyla Ralene Sandoval," a voice purred, sending a shiver down my spine. I turned to see Laxus, his presence as unexpected as it was unwelcome, materializing out of thin air. I took a deep breath, trying to regain my composure.
"You are the one who's having a show, Mr. Laxus Miguel Villafuerte," I retorted, my voice cool and steady. A smirk played on his lips, his eyes gleaming with amusement.