As Mello stood on Lisa's doorstep, his finger hesitated over the doorbell. The warm breeze brushed against his skin, carrying with it a sense of anticipation and apprehension. With a deep breath, he pressed the doorbell, the sound echoing through the quiet neighborhood. The warm breeze of the late afternoon stirred the air around him, but it did little to alleviate the tension that coiled within him like a tightening knot.He pressed the doorbell again, his patience wearing.Moments passed, each one stretching out in eternity as Mello waited for a response. And then, the door swung open, revealing a woman in a purple T-shirt and denim shorts—a stranger to Mello, yet strangely familiar.His brows furrowed in confusion as he took in her appearance, his mind racing to make sense of the situation. Was he at the wrong address? Had he made a mistake?Before he could utter a word, the woman's eyes widened in surprise, and she spoke his name—Mello.Mello's heart skipped a beat at the sound o
As they strolled along the bustling streets, Lisa couldn't help but feel a sense of exhilaration coursing through her veins. "I had such a great time today," she exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine enthusiasm.Ray smiled, his eyes shining with warmth as he glanced down at her. "Me too," he agreed, his tone sincere. "I feel like we could talk for hours and never run out of things to say."Lisa laughed, the sound echoing through the morning air like music. "I know what you mean," she replied, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "I feel like we've discussed everything that mother earth has to offer"Ray nodded, a thoughtful expression crossing his features. "It's not often you meet someone you can connect with on so many levels," he mused, his gaze lingering on her.Lisa felt a flutter of excitement in her chest at his words. "Yeah," she admitted, her voice soft. "It's like we were meant to find each other."They walked in comfortable silence towards a blue sleek car parked nearby.L
Lisa got to her door and she inputted her passcode on the keypad beside the door, punching the numbers softly into it.with a quick press of the OK button, she heard the familiar click of the door unlocking.As the door swung open, Lisa stepped inside, the warmth of her apartment enveloping her like a familiar embrace. She breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the tension of the day melt away as she closed the door behind her.Lisa kicked off her shoes and hung up her coat, feeling a sense of peace settle over her as she moved through the familiar routine of coming home.With a contented sigh, she made her way to the living room, sinking into the comfortable couch with a sense of relief where she saw her friend,Jessica, seated and hurriedly jumped up immediately she saw herJessica was seated in the living room, her expression troubled as she paced back and forth, her thoughts consumed by the dilemma she faced. When she heard Lisa's footsteps, she turned to face her, her features etched
As Mello drove back home, a heavy weight of disappointment settled over him like a thick fog. The memory of Lisa's absence lingered in his mind, leaving him feeling lost and alone.With each passing mile, the road stretched out before him like an endless expanse of emptiness, mirroring the hollow ache in his heart. He had hoped to see Lisa, to finally have the chance to speak to her and perhaps mend the fractured pieces of their past. But now, Mello couldn't shake the feeling of longing that gnawed at his insides and it almost looked like she was avoiding him.But one thing that gave him assurance was the fact that he knew her residence and can visit again some other time.As he drove through the bustling streets of Los Angeles, Mello's gaze drifted to the familiar landmarks that dotted the roadside. The day was still fresh, the sun casting a warm glow over the world around him. He has nothing much to do at work and felt a grumble on his stomach.Turning the wheel, Mello veered off t
Mello looked up to see the familiar face standing before him, their features softened by a warm smile." I'll take my seat then" she said and settled into the seat opposite him.She leaned forward, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she reached for one of his fried potatoes." Do you mind if I steal one of these? They look too good to resist." She smiled.Mello chuckled, nodding in approval as he pushed the plate of potatoes towards her. "Go ahead, help yourself. I have plenty to share."With a grateful smile, she plucked a potato from the plate and popped it into her mouth, savoring the crispy texture and savory flavor. "Mmm, these are delicious. You always did have a knack for knowing the best delicacies to get at any spots, even at college"Mello beamed with pride, his heart swelling with affection at her compliment "Thanks. I'm glad you think so. It's nice to have someone to share them with.""And wait, don't tell me you still can't recall this face " she leaned forward, her c
As Mello walked over and settled into his car, he couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh. Glancing at his watch, he noted the time, 11:39 am, and decided not to go to work. He needed some time to clear his mind and rest his head.Just as he was about to turn the key in the ignition, his phone buzzed with an incoming call from Kelan. Mello hesitated for a moment, debating the purpose of the call. But curiosity got the better of him, and he picked up the call. "Hey, Kelan. Tell me?"Mello inquired.Kelan's voice crackled over the line, his tone urgent and slightly flustered. "Hey, Mello. Sorry to bother you, but there are some things that really need your attention. I think it's best if you see them in person."Mello's brow furrowed in concern at Kelan's words. It wasn't like him to sound so stressed out. Whatever it was, it must be important."Okay, I'll head over right away. Wait for me at my office." Mello said before ending the call. With a resigned sigh, he put the car into gea
It was almost mid day as Reece patrolled the corridors of the Ashley Group, his mind buzzed with the weight of recent events. Despite being found not guilty, the accusations had left a stain on his reputation. Each step echoed the rhythm of his determination to prove himself once again, to rebuild the trust that had been tarnished. As Reece continued his patrol, a nagging sense of unease crept over him like a shadow. His instincts, honed through years of vigilant protection, whispered warnings in the back of his mind. Something wasn't right, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.He scanned the corridor, his eyes darting from shadow to shadow, searching for any sign of trouble. The familiar sights and sounds of the people were all around him—the soft hum of conversation, the click of heels on polished floors—but beneath the surface, there was a tension he couldn't ignore.Reece's hand instinctively drifted to the concealed holster at his waist, fingers brushing against the reas
As Esther descended the stairs, the noise of the commotion grew louder, drawing her attention to the source—a disgruntled elderly woman at the counter, her features twisted in frustration as she voiced her discontent with a particular lipgloss.Approaching the counter with calm authority, Esther caught the cashier's eye and nodded, silently signaling that she was ready to intervene."What seems to be the problem here?" Ester's voice cut through the chaos, her presence commanding attention as she approached the counter. The cashier, relieved, quickly explained the situation."She's a regular customer," the cashier began, gesturing towards the elderly woman. "But yesterday, she pointed to a different lip gloss and said she wanted it, so I assumed she was looking for a change and gave it to her."Esther listened attentively, taking in the details before turning her gaze to the elderly customer. With a warm smile, she approached the woman, her voice gentle yet firm."Ma'am, I understand