Who is the real culprit? :0
"See, you don't believe me!" I muttered with a grimace. Then, I pursed my lips as I attempted to stand up, but Leo swiftly tightened his embrace around my waist. Subsequently, he delicately lifted my chin, redirecting my gaze towards him. "It’s not that I don’t believe you, Angela. I just want to know every angle of the story. And to be honest, the evidence pointing to Denver as the culprit isn’t quite convincing. There were loopholes,” he said, his voice laced with a sigh. After a brief pause, he added, “Anyway, I know you’re already starving. Let’s have dinner first.” With those words, he helped me to my feet. Well, he was right. I was already starving since I hadn’t eaten anything yet due to sleeping all day. Yet, I couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment. It seemed he deliberately avoided discussing the possibility of Stella's involvement, abruptly ending our conversation on the matter. I wondered if it was due to the fact that Stella was his best friend’s sister and
The next morning, I was startled to wake up and discover Leo and myself entwined in an intimate embrace while my head nestled comfortably on his other arm. He was still in a deep sleep. So, I tried to remove his arms from my body. However, having his arms wrapped around me, made my attempt to release myself a hopeless effort. Clenching my lower lip, I mustered one final effort to free myself from his grasp, but my strength fell short of the task. I let out a deep sigh as I gave up and decided to wait for him to wake up. As my thoughts wandered, I couldn't help but replay the events of the previous night in my mind. I wondered about the conversation between Leo and Stella after I had left, and what time they separated as I realized that I hadn't noticed him entering the room last night. Perhaps, I fell asleep already since I was still feeling exhausted and tired. But the idea that they might have spent a significant amount of time together stirred an unwelcome pang in my heart. ‘
I stood by the door, my gaze fixed on the now-empty room, unable to fathom how all my belongings had vanished. 'What's happening?' I whispered to myself, my confusion growing. Stepping back, I intended to approach Leo and question him about the sudden disappearance of all my things. However, I was caught off guard when I bumped into something solid. Turning around, I found Leo behind me. "Leo, what happened to my things?" I asked, my voice tinged with worry. His gaze briefly swept over my room before returning to me. "This room is scheduled for renovation, which is why all your belongings were transferred to my room," he explained with a serious tone. "To your room?" I questioned, my eyes broadening in surprise. “Yes, starting tonight, we will sleep together in my room,” he declared earnestly, his eyes locking onto mine as he playfully winked. My heartbeat sped up at the idea of sharing a bed with him every night. Although I couldn't deny that I was already getting used to it
My forehead furrowed instinctively after I unlocked the wooden lockbox, only to find nothing inside but a folded piece of paper. With cautious curiosity, I retrieved the paper and turned it over, revealing my real name written on it, ‘Ashley’. I held my breath while my hands slightly trembled as I began to unfold the paper. I couldn’t explain it, but I felt anxious about the content of the letter. Then, my eyes noticed the date inscribed at the top. It indicated that Angela had written it the night before her flight for her upcoming surgery. My heart hammered in my chest as I began to read the letter. ‘My Beloved Ashley, As I put these words on paper, my heart aches with emotions that are beyond the reach of mere letters. It is with a heavy heart that I write to you today and the words I write may be the last you hear from me. First, I want to sincerely apologize for putting you in a challenging and complex situation. As your twin sister, it pains me to contemplate leaving you
Unfortunately, a taxi cruised past me without stopping, as it was already occupied. Dispirited, I began to walk away from the villa, making sure I was out of sight in case Nora arrived. However, after half an hour had passed, there were still no more taxis in sight. Nevertheless, I didn't lose hope. I decided to wait for another ten minutes. Then, a sleek black sports car pulled up right in front of me. My heart skipped a beat as I anxiously wondered the identity of the driver. Shortly after, the car window slowly rolled down. I silently hoped I didn't know the person behind the wheel. Yet, as soon as I caught sight of his face, I couldn't help but bite my lower lip. It was Jake! "Hi, Angela," he greeted me with a warm smile before inquiring, "What are you doing here?" What could I possibly tell him? I felt completely lost and unsure of what to say. Of course, I couldn’t tell him that I was running away. Sighing, I struggled to gather my thoughts. It felt like my mind was no
Jake carefully parked the car by the side of the road. Then, he led me to a hidden spot nearby. As we arrived, I found myself gazing out at the breathtaking panoramic view of the city. To my surprise, Jake was absolutely right. The magnificent scenery before me had a mesmerizing effect. It was as though the world paused, and for that moment, I temporarily forgot the weight of my concerns and the turmoil in my mind. I took a moment to pause, closing my eyes and allowing the gentle breeze to caress my face like a warm embrace. With each deep breath, I felt a sense of peace and calm wash over me, as if all the troubles of the world had momentarily faded away. In the midst of this serenity, Jake remained silent, understanding the need for this quiet moment. He stood behind me, a reassuring presence, allowing me to immerse myself in the peaceful embrace of the city's spectacular beauty. As I sorted my scattered thoughts, I began to reflect on everything that had transpired. It dawned o
I anxiously glanced at Bella and then at Jake, unsure of how he would respond to Leo’s question. We hadn’t discussed it in advance. Bella gave me a reassuring smile while Jake calmly provided an explanation. "I saw her on the street, looking quite unwell,” Jake began. “And when I learned she was experiencing stomach pain, I thought it would be best to get her checked out. Unfortunately, the nearest hospital to your villa had so many patients in the emergency room, so I called Bella and decided to bring her here instead." He elaborated. I quickly chimed in to support Jake's story. "That's right, Leo. I thought a short walk outside the villa might help ease my stomachache, but it only got worse." "Next time, call me immediately if you're not feeling well or need any help, okay?" Leo instructed then he glanced at Jake, conveying his expectations. Understanding the unspoken message, I nodded in agreement. After collecting the prescription, Leo helped me up, and we exchanged farewell
Three days later, I found myself running low on toiletries, so I decided to make a quick trip to the mall to restock. As I entered the mall, I was pleasantly surprised as I spotted Jake among the shoppers. With a warm smile, I waved at him. I had become comfortable around him since we had been together, especially when he offered to help me. If I could call it help. Well, I was hoping that he might have realized he was wrong to accuse me of pretending to be Angela. Besides, I found it wise to maintain a friendly connection with him, as I wasn't entirely sure whether he was a friend or an enemy. If he happened to be an enemy, it was better to keep him close and observe his actions. "Jake, it seems like you're always wandering around here. I keep running into you," I remarked gleefully, my eyes fixed on him as I waited for him to draw near. A mischievous smile graced his lips while his eyes twinkling playfully as he approached me. "Well, it's either a coincidence or fate." He resp