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Monica nudged me, whispering, “Say yes. It’s important.” I sighed and nodded. “Alright. I’ll come.” Mr. Caldwell smiled. “Perfect. It’s at 7:45 PM. I’ll send the location to the group chat.” As he walked away, Monica grinned. “Congratulations, you’re officially part of the team. I am excited that you are part of my team, someone I admire online from far. ” I smiled faintly, but before I could say anything, my phone’s ringtone cut through the air. Worst Driver Alive.

I placed my phone on flight mood and kept it in my bag. I arrived at Michael’s home and wow, it was so beautiful and perfect, “There you are, you are welcome and you look so beautiful.” “Thank you so much.” He hugged me and a lady having some resemblance with Michael approached me with a smile saying, “You must be Layla?”

My phone vibrates in my hand, and I quickly read the message. Samantha: Honestly? MMM: Yes. Samantha: Not so good. MMM: Do you want me to come over? Needing to be there for her, I whisper, “Please say yes.” Samantha: Please. I’d really appreciate it. “Thank fuck.” MMM: I’m on my way. Open the window. I’m up and out of my office at the speed of light, and as I rush through the back entrance to the club, Milo and Lorenzo kill their cigarettes and give me a worried look.

“Because I am.” The speakers crackled with another synchronized scream that definitely vibrated the windows. “I’M BACK,” I laughed, the adrenaline finally kicking in. “I’m in the city. But you guys have to keep it on lockdown. Don’t tell anyone.” Joana gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. “YOU’RE SURPRISING US?!” “Yes. Tomorrow.” Isha’s eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. “Oh. My. God. It’s actually happening.”

"My cousin's friends are excited to meet you." I smiled; the first genuine smile that entire day. "I am, too. I hope it's okay; I might be ten to fifteen minutes late getting to my house. I got caught up in this 'emergency' meeting. Is that alright?" "Don't worry about it, esta bien. I'll tell him to wait." I sighed. "Thank you."

Saturday, December 13 (One month later) A month—fucking gone. And One-Mile had stepped onto US soil at DFW Airport less than two hours ago with one top-of-mind focus: seeing Brea ASAP. Since he was in desperate times, that called for desperate measures. After yesterday’s shit show, his situation had leapfrogged over merely wretched and landed squarely in last-gasp, holy-fuck land. He needed to regroup—fast. But he’d never imagined he’d be doing it in this swanky suburban mansion.

Smirking at him, Amara raised her hand in front of the congregation, "Minho has something to share." Minho gave her another dirty look, quick enough so only Amara would notice. But it was too late. The spotlight was on him now, so he squared his shoulders to address his brethren. "The Filipino Mirror is here," he announced somewhat reluctantly. As expected, gasps arose from the legions of angels behind him, and those on stage sat astounded in their seats. Even Michael, who usually didn't get fazed, was taken aback. "Minho found her by accident," Amara reported.

I went back in time one year! I shook my head aggressively as my hands flung to my mouth, tears began to drop from my face, No! No! How is this possible, 2023?! How did I get back here?! Just when I thought I had finally escaped and found eternal peace, I was transported back to my horrid past?! Can I know exactly what my offense is?! My phone beeped and I looked down at it, it was a message from Michelle. -“Sis, are you having cold feet?! That’s normal, you don’t have to be nervous, Take your time, we’re all waiting. Xoxo- The message read,

However, an incoming message appeared a few seconds later. [I'm already in front...]

“What do you want, you idiot?” “Aww, I love you too…you say the sweetest things. That is why I’m rushing back to be by your side.” “You’re doing what?” “I’m speaking to you from the plane I land in a few hours. No need to come to get me— “I wasn’t planning to.” Miles continued as if Dominic hadn’t spoken. “I’ve arranged for a car to meet me. I was aiming to surprise you. But my curiosity got the better of me. How did Madusa take the news of the new arrivals?” he chuckled.