Oh my god... oh my god, help me. I hope that he's not in front of my apartment.
I prayed when I finished the night watch and had to go back to rest in my apartment before starting another part time job at the cafe 4 hours from now.
I slowly stepped towards my room after turning from the stairs and looked around that there was no one around.
I quickly stepped into the room at the far end of my apartment and hurriedly unlocked it.
Luckily this time there was no paper attached with a knife. I had to put a tape on my door so that it wouldn't look like a hole caused by the knife.
Blam....
Letting out a long sigh, I entered my room and stopped when I saw a colorful bouquet of tulips, which is my favorite flower, on the kitchen counter.
But instead of being happy to see the bouquet, my heart ached to know how it got there?
My. God!
I’m doomed….
I said weakly and slumped to the floor staring at the bouquet of flowers.
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.. 4 hours later ..
"Hello Dwyne..." Greeted Kate who immediately looked at the bouquet of flowers I brought "Wooww... what's this?"
I handed the bouquet to her, "Someone I don't like gave it to me, but it's a shame to throw it away so I thought it could be a decoration in this cafe." I replied casually while taking an apron and started wearing it after putting the bag under the table to get ready.
Kate, who was the middle-aged woman who owned the place where I worked, giggled at my explanation with a shake of her head.
"It's expensive, you know, are you sure it's okay?" She teased me, but I just nodded while shrugging unconcernedly, "okay," she said before dividing the flowers and placing them on several tables in the cafe.
Kate, the 40-year-old woman who owns this hangout with her boyfriend who works for a big company. I don't know the name of the company, but her boyfriend’s name is Richard. he comes over a few times, usually on weekends to help out or for a quick dinner with his colleagues.
She accepted me into her job when I started college and understood my busy schedule as an intern at the hospital, so we were like sisters.
She also often helped me with school payments by giving me an advance payment and I was very grateful to know a woman like her.
"Hey, Dwyne." Paula, another worker came in and started to get ready, "Wow... looks like Richard's getting into the act with those flowers." She commented as she put on her apron and saw Kate busy arranging my flowers. All of us who work with Kate know about her boyfriend, Richard.
"It's not Richard, it's your friend's fans." Kate said quickly after hearing that while pointing at me with her head.
Paula raised an eyebrow and looked back at me, "Daniel?" She teased as she wiggled her eyebrows and made me roll my eyes, yes, everyone here knows about Daniel too.
"No," I groaned.
Paula gasped, "Anyone else? wow." She continued to tease and Kate just laughed as she came over to us after she was done with her business.
"We open in 5 minutes, is everything ready?" Kate asked and stood behind the counter.
We nodded yes at the same time Liam, the third employee, walked in.
"Sorry, almost late," he said as he hurriedly put down the bag and picked up his apron then stopped when he saw the decoration of the room, "Wow... Was it Richard, Kate?" he said happily while looking at her.
Paula laughed, "This time it's wrong, our friend has a lot of fans." She said while patting my back and I had to groan in embarrassment again when Liam also started wiggling his eyebrows to tease me.
"Wow! Daniel doesn't give up!" He commented and I was grateful when the cafe door opened and some customers came in which made me pretend to be busy serving them.
My God, why does everyone think it’s from Daniel?!
Today was busier than usual, and I was grateful that my friends didn't have a chance to tease me.
Just when I thought everything was going smoothly and safely, my body froze as I saw Richard enter the cafe with three of his friends because I just realized something when I saw them.
“Richard?!” Kate sounds happy when she sees him.
It was the first time this man called Richard had come before it turned dark and I only saw him clearly.
My heart was beating fast as I watched the man closely.
No, not because he was handsome, I knew he was handsome but that's not what surprised me instead the clothes he was wearing.
What surprised me was that I just remembered that Richard was always dressed neatly in a black suit. I thought it was an office outfit, but I just remembered that he was wearing the same clothes as that horrible man.
Pretending to be busy, I watched them from the corner of my eye, Kate who greeted them sounded surprised about something.
Then, when they looked surprised by the flower decorations inside the cafe and looked at me, I knew that I was right, they knew about the flower and me.
Cr*p!
Do they know that horrible man?
How could I not realize this?!
And Kate... Kate knows about that man too?!
Cling….
Then, my legs got really weak and I had to hold on to the counter as I saw new customers entering the cafe.
A man wearing sunglasses and a suit stared around the cafe before locking his gaze on me who stood transfixed behind the counter.
Oh my god, it's him!
Taking off his sunglasses, he slowly approaches the counter while continuing to stare into my eyes with a smirk forming on his face.
I turned around to ask Paula for help with the counter, she was making coffee for one of the customers and Liam was serving a table.
D*mn it!
As if he knew and could again read my mind, the man smiled widely while pretending to look at the menu while waiting for me.
Oh my god...
I'm so dead!
*********
"I'll take care of it, you clean up in the back." Kate interrupted me and stood in front of the man with a smile and I released a relieved breath.Thank god..!"Hello, sis."My eyes widened in surprise and stared at the two people in front of me.What? Sister?Kate is this horrible man's sister?!"3 years of not seeing each other and this is what you're doing? Scaring my staff?" I tried not to hear their conversation but it was difficult and I could only pretend to go to the cashier counter and calculate today's income."Nice decorations, I like the flowers." I tried not to wince at the man's sarcasm.D*mn, so it was really him who sent, no, not sent but put the flowers in my room?!How could that be?Isn't my apartment locked?!I heard Kate let out a long sigh, "Leave her alone." She said and I hope he listened to his sister's words.God, help!Kate, help!"I'm sorry, it can't be that easy. I owe her my life." He replied and startled me.Huh? Owe me a life?What does that mean?Then
Since then I never heard of or met the men in black suits again, Kate was right, they wouldn't bother me anymore.Even Richard came to the cafe whenever I was already home or just when I didn't have a shift at the time, as if to give me some distance.It's been a week since I returned to my life, only less burdened where I used to have to set aside money to be able to pay educational debts, now I can pamper myself a little with the extra money.Bbrrttt..!!The vibration of the mobile phone from inside informs me that there is an incoming text and I take it out to read it from my old part-time place at Equinox bar, yes, I am currently only working part-time at Kate's place and stopped bartending.'Dwyne, can you help cover for Ed at the bar Friday night? He fell down the stairs yesterday and I haven't found anyone who can bartend Friday - Louis' Louis is the owner of the bar where I used to work.I thought I could rest tomorrow night, but I couldn't say no to the owner of the bar beca
I tried to hold back my emotions and smiled sweetly at the man in front of me, Benjamin, Gilbert along with the others around us looked surprised to see him recognize me, "Happy Birthday, it's free for you." I said casually then thrust a glass of Jagerbomb towards him.He laughed but drank it in one quick gulp as if the drink had no effect on him.Sh*t!He's capable of holding alcohol, I muttered to myself."I didn't know you worked here." He asked as if we were old friends, but when someone ordered something and I took my eyes off him, I gasped in surprise to see the person being pulled by a man dressed in black which made me look back at the horrible man."I'm working right now." I sighed in annoyance and saw him raise an eyebrow before looking to my right."LOUIS!!!" My eyes widened as I heard him call out to my boss who was currently in the corner helping with the cashier.Louis looked in his direction before walking over and standing next to me, "What's wrong? Not enough drink?"
"Here," Louis handed me an envelope containing my wages for the day which I happily accepted,"Sure you don't want to come back to work with me? Just look how popular you are tonight." He added kindly. I laughed but shook my head, "If my tuition hasn't been paid maybe I'll stay, but for now just call me if there's anything urgent." I said as I yawned and a little tipsy. Ben and Gilbert came in, "You're very popular today." Ben said as he took his bag from his locker. "One guy in particular can't take his eyes off you and is guarding you like a hawk." Gilbert added with a laugh and made me raise a confused eyebrow. "Huh?" Seeing my confusion, the three men laughed as if there was something funny that I didn't realize. "She doesn't seem to notice." Louis chuckled amused but I was still confused about the direction of their conversation. "It's 5am, I'm going home then." I said and grabbed my bag from my locker, "Bye guys, thanks Lu." I waved before walking out through the back door
Ugh.. I’m so tired… My whole body hurts all over... No.. I loved my job.. I loved my job.. I loved my job… Yes, I loved my job. The perks were few and far between but they were still there. First, I got the chance to help people, who could beat that? Secondly, You will never be unneeded anywhere, hey, who doesn't need a doctor? I can work anywhere. and finally, of course, the doctor's fee exceeds the tuition fees I've paid. Even though sometimes the shifts are horrible, but hey, that's part of the process, right? One day I will definitely be great like those senior doctors. After a week of non-stop work at the hos
The bane of my existence was trying to get me to throw myself against him. But no, I wasn’t drunk enough for that.I tried to walk away but his hands were firmly situated where I couldn’t move anywhere. So, I simply stood there, frozen, trying to ignore how uncomfortably close he was to me. So close I could feel his breath on my face.“You.. You know her, Brad?”Visibly annoyed, Bradley raised his head and looked in the direction the voice came from then raised a questioning eyebrow at Vernon."Is there a problem if I know her?" He asked coldly and I was taken aback by how different the way he spoke to me before was to this moment.Then he looked back at me, "You know him, Cara?”Huh? What did he call me?!Although I was confused as to why he was calling me that way, I nodded my head, “This is Vernon and Maya, my friends." I introduced them before anything terrible happened after I saw his horrifying reaction.“Noted.” He nodded like it’s something he needed to remember or something.
I tried not to look up and stare into his eyes, kept trying to ignore him as I finished my beer. A million thoughts swirled in my head, why is he here? Why is he not leaving? Is he truly the mafia boss?"Why did you f*cking sneak away that day?" I was surprised to hear his question and looked back at him who was looking at me challengingly as if he wanted to see me lying.What? Is he serious?!D*mn it, is he really going to talk about that... here?!I wanted to say that my stomach didn’t flip in strange feeling when I saw him, looking handsome in the dangerous ways that I know could make every woman swoon whenever see him wearing black long pants with a black shirt rolled up sleeves which shows the tattoo on the back of his arm and the thick muscles of him.Yes, muscles…I know how thick his muscles truly are.F*ck!Stop thinking like that!He lift his eyebrow, becoming all serious, “I will bend you to this counter if you keep f*cking staring at me like that” His comment is like a sla
“So, who’s he?”He? What is he talking about?My eyebrow raise in confusion before turn to meet his gaze."Huh? Who?" I was confused by his sudden question.He raised an eyebrow, "That well-dressed rich man." His funny response made me crack up.Oh...“Daniel?”“He likes you.” It was a statement, not a question and I didn’t say anything to answer it, well.. We aren't in a relationship so why should I explain it to him.When we pulled out from the parking space I noticed the dozen other bikes scattered around the place, some of the men who spread around nodded their heads when we drove past them. So he knows them too…I look back at him, “I didn’t know you knew Vernon.”“One of the members.” He said in a flat tone before making a turn that I know isn’t the way to my apartment, “You hungry?” He asked but already made a stop into the Italian restaurant.I chuckled and shook my head knowing he already walked out from the driver seat to open my door."What happened to asking?" I grumbled a
The next day, Dwyne couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow, a bemused smile tugging at her lips as she saw Marco and Gray standing in the lobby, a sleek black Mercedes waiting behind them. Both men stood confidently, arms crossed, clearly in no rush, as if they’d been waiting all morning.“Seriously? You two are my bodyguards now?” Dwyne exclaimed in disbelief, shaking her head as she walked toward the car. My God…She paused only for a second, glancing at the luxurious vehicle. It was the kind of car she never imagined herself stepping into, much less on a casual trip to the hospital.Marco and Gray exchanged amused looks, shrugging in unison. “You know how much you matter to him," Marco said with a grin, gesturing for her to get inside.Dwyne rolled her eyes at their response. “To him? Or to all of you?” she muttered as she slid into the car. It was a rhetorical question, but she couldn’t shake the feeling. The weight of it all. Us—they’d said. Them all. The realization was unsett
Phillipe Quinn stood by his office window, swirling the glass of whiskey in his hand. The weight of seeing Ellaine after all these years hung heavily on him. He hadn’t expected it, certainly not in the chaotic setting of a public hospital. Ellaine… She looks well…The years of separation, filled with silence and unanswered questions, flooded his thoughts. He wasn’t sure what to make of it, but one thing was clear—Ellaine hadn’t been alone.The memory of the man who accompanied her flashed in his mind. Who is he?There was something about him, something dangerous, even more so than Benjamin Harrington. Ugh.. The thought made Phillipe clench his jaw. Benjamin had been a nightmare for their family, especially for Ellaine, and the idea of someone worse lurking around her filled him with dread.His thoughts were interrupted when Harry, his second brother and colleague, spoke up. “What’s going on, Phillipe? You’ve been staring at me for a full minute. You look like you’ve seen a ghost.
My eyes widened when we arrived at The Astoria, a luxury apartment complex in Coral Gables, just a stone's throw away from Palm Beach. Is he serious?!The sleek glass facade gleamed under the afternoon sun, and palm trees lined the pristine entrance, making the place look more like a five-star resort than a residence. I couldn’t help but take in the grandeur as Gray stopped in the lobby. When I turned to Bradley, he was already staring at me, that guilt-ridden smile plastered on his face. He knew exactly what I was thinking."You put me in The Astoria?" I frowned, my voice filled with shock and a hint of disbelief. Of course, Bradley would go overboard after everything that had happened. I should’ve known this would be his way of keeping me safe.He raised his eyebrows, his playful grin barely masking the seriousness underneath. "It's the safest place," he replied. "Unless you want to stay in one of my mansions?" His eyes lit up in excitement, as though the idea of me moving into h
As Benjamin Harrington walked back towards his Bentley, his eyes remained locked on Bradley, who stood beside Dwyne with a protective stance.The disbelief on Benjamin’s face was palpable as he tried to process the unexpected scenario unfolding before him.Bradley’s presence was commanding; his posture was assertive, a stark contrast to the apprehensive demeanor of Benjamin.Dwyne, clutching Bradley’s arm with a grip that spoke volumes of her reliance and trust, was visibly shaken.Benjamin couldn’t help but wonder about this man who had become so integral to Dwyne’s life. The juxtaposition of their reactions—Dwyne clinging to Bradley as if her life depended on it and Bradley’s unwavering vigilance—made Benjamin’s curiosity deepen.The tension in the air was thick. Dwyne’s heart raced with a frenetic rhythm, not from fear of Benjamin, but from concern for what Bradley might d
As Dwyne and Bradley's car glided through the familiar streets of Palm Beach, a mix of nostalgia and melancholy washed over her.The palm trees lining the avenue swayed gently in the warm breeze, casting dappled shadows on the road. This was the place where she had spent her formative years, a place now filled with memories both bittersweet and poignant.Their first stop was the old Ballet building, a grand structure with arched windows and elegant columns. Dwyne’s gaze softened as she looked up at the building, the place where she had spent countless hours perfecting her craft.She remembered the thrill of her first recital, the hard-earned applause, and the grueling practice sessions. But it was also where her dreams had been interrupted by a cruel twist of fate. A sharp pain surged
The private jet glided smoothly through the skies, carrying Dwyne and Bradley back to America after their whirlwind trip.The lush green landscapes of Italy had gradually given way to the sprawling vistas of the American Midwest, and now the jet was nearing its destination.As the plane journeyed on, the weight of their conversations and the revelations shared between them lingered in the air.Bradley had opened up to Dwyne about his life, his role in the Mafia, and the burdens and responsibilities that came with it. It had been a deep, often intense sharing of his world, one that had laid bare the vulnerabilities and challenges he faced.Now, as they flew back home, Dwyne felt it was her turn to reveal her own story—a story she had kept guarded for a l
The next morning, the soft light of dawn crept through the curtains of their villa on the Amalfi Coast. The gentle sound of waves lapping against the shore created a serene backdrop as Bradley gently woke Dwyne with passionate kisses on her lips while stroking her naked body under the blanket. She stirred, her eyes fluttering open to meet his warm gaze.“Good morning, Amore mio” Bradley said, his voice tinged with excitement and warmth. “I have something special planned for us today.”Dwyne stretched and smiled, her curiosity piqued. “What’s going on?”Bradley’s eyes sparkled with both pride and nervousness. “We’re going to have breakfast with my family”“What?” Dwyne’s heart raced with a mix of excitement and apprehension. “I.. I’m honored and a little nervous.”Bradley gave her a reassuring smile. “There’s no need to be nervous. My uncle and his wife are wonderful people. They’ll appreciate you as much as I do.”The morning was crisp and clear, and after a quick breakfast at their
“What? We’re not coming home yet?!” Dwyne exclaimed in disbelief, her eyes widening as she processed the news. “You’ve planned another trip? Where to this time?” Her voice was a mix of astonishment and excitement, as she tried to grasp the full extent of Bradley’s elaborate plans.Next, they flew to France, where Paris awaited with its timeless charm.“I can’t believe it—France?!” Dwyne exclaimed in wonder, her voice filled with awe as she peered out of the plane window. The sight of the Eiffel Tower, standing tall and elegant against the Parisian skyline, took her breath away.Her eyes wide with disbelief and excitement. The iconic landmark seemed to shimmer in the distance, a perfect prelude to the magical experiences Bradley had promised.
Dwyne cast a skeptical glance at Bradley as they approached the bustling airport, her eyebrows raised in curiosity. “So, Bradley, you really think we’re going to manage without any luggage? I didn’t bring anything.”Bradley’s face broke into a reassuring smile. “Absolutely. I’ve got everything covered. You don’t need to worry about a thing—just enjoy the adventure.”Okay then, she thought with a shake head.Dwyne shook her head in disbelief but trusted Bradley’s confidence. His track record of surprises and meticulous planning had always been spot on, so she decided to go along with it.Their first destination was Switzerland, where the snowy landscapes greeted them with a magical winter wonderland. They landed in Zurich, and a sleek black car whisked them away to a luxurious alpine chalet nestled in the heart of the Alps. The chalet, with its panoramic views of the snow-covered peaks and cozy interior, was nothing short of spectacular.Inside the spacious, elegantly appointed changi