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Chapter 15

Author: FEEMEEHAN
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-06 03:02:56
Luis jolted awake, his phone’s sharp ringtone woke him up from his restless sleep. He had spent the whole night drinking and thinking of his lost lover; Ariel, about seven bottles of empty beer cans scattered on his small center table.

His hand drummed beat, causing him to groan. A glance at the screen revealed Elena. He swiped the screen and brought the phone to his ear.

“Come to the store. Now,” Elena’s voice was soft yet intimidating, with no room for argument. The line went dead before he could respond.

Luis sighed, raking a hand through his messy hair. He gave a quick glance at the wall clock; it was past three in the afternoon.

Pushing himself off the couch, he strode into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and splashed cold water on his face.

As droplets dripped down his chin, he met his own weary gaze in the mirror before grabbing his toothbrush and scrubbing away the lingering taste of the alcohol.

Stepping out, he made his way to the kitchen and yanked open th
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