255. He Is Dead

Chapter Two Hundred And Fifty Five

Elijah, caught in the intoxicating whirlwind of the moment, felt the tension in the air. The two women, their eyes reflecting the unrestrained energy of the night, exchanged a glance laden with unspoken desires.

Roberto, a silent witness to the unfolding drama, offered a knowing nod as he stepped back, allowing the narrative to unfold. The city's skyline, bathed in the soft hues of predawn, stood witness to the pivotal moment that lingered in the cool air.

Elijah, propelled by a surge of raw emotion, felt the magnetic pull of the two captivating women. In that charged silence, where time seemed to stand still, he embraced the spontaneity of the night. A simultaneous understanding passed between them, transcending the need for words.

As the city held its breath, Elijah's lips met those of the two women in a passionate dance of their own. The night, already brimming with emotional crescendos, witnessed a moment that blurred the boundaries between past
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