Unexpected guest

Adrianna locked the door to her fashion house, exhausted but satisfied with a day's work well done. She had spent the afternoon designing a new collection, and her team had worked tirelessly to bring her vision to life.

As she walked home, she couldn't help but think about Judas. She had heard about his release from prison, and she can't wait to see the fall of the powerful.

When she arrived home, she was greeted by the warm aroma of cooking food. Her daughter, Julianna, was already in the kitchen, preparing dinner for the family.

"Hey, daughter," Adrianna said, giving her a hug. "What's for dinner?"

"Your favorite, mija," Julianna replied, smiling. "Chicken enchiladas, with all the fixings."

Adrianna's stomach growled in anticipation. "Sounds delicious," she said, setting the table.

Just then, the doorbell rang. Adrianna's heart skipped a beat as she saw Tyler standing in the doorway, a hesitant look on his face.

"Hey," he said, his voice low. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything."