Shrimpo X Toodles Mga Nobela at Kwento

I also changed my sheets and put on a load of laundry. It took the rest of the day for me to finish my work so I decided to check on Arturo. Arturo was standing shirtless as he chugs down the water bottle. His sweat was glistening in the sun and I couldn't help but stare at his adam's apple as it moves while he drinks the water. Arturo put the water down and met my gaze. I let out a shocked gasp and turned my back to Arturo, embarrassed that I was caught staring again.

Anxiety surged within me, and I curled up, pulling my knees to my chest, burying my face in them as my body trembled uncontrollably. The anxiety attack intensified, making it hard to breathe. My face turned red, and I gasped for air, desperate to find relief. Yet they continued laughing and making cruel jokes, shattering my self-esteem even further. Just as I was about to give in and let the attack consume me, I heard a throat clearing. Despite the chaos, it cut through the noise, and everyone looked up. "Fuck, it's Slim," someone mumbled, and Hayden leaned against the doorway, his imposing figure towering over them.

We are doomed, aren't we? Xx____xX