EvaThelma's gaze swept across the elegant restaurant before settling on me, just as the waiter approached, placing two plates of steak before us and returning with two glasses of wine. With a courteous bow, he left us to enjoy our meal.Thelma's left eyebrow raised, her questioning gaze conveying her thoughts, "What's all this, Eva?"I chuckled softly, then sighed. "No questions, please. Let's just eat.""Why did you bring me here?" she asked."Oh, come on, Thelma. Don't start now," I replied, forcing a smile. "I told you I wanted to take you on a date to show my appreciation.""I thought it was a normal date," she said, a frown marring her features."Isn't this a normal date?" I inquired, my eyes darting around, embarrassed that someone might have overheard her. "Please stop acting this way and just eat. We can talk more when we're done.""This place is expensive, Eva," she persisted."Oh, goodness," I grumbled, teeth clenched. "What's wrong with that? Is there anything wrong with i
Eva"Hmm... I'm sorry, it's nothing. Go ahead!" I smiled, trying to brush it off, but when I saw the discomfort etched on her face, I sighed deeply. "It's your husband, right?" I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me.Thelma's eyes widened, and I could see her chest heaving against the fabric of her shirt. "What did you hear?" she asked, her voice shaky and laced with a hint of fear.I raised my left eyebrow, feigning innocence. "Hear what?" I asked, trying to downplay my knowledge. "What are you talking about?"Thelma's expression turned stern. "Then why did you say it's my husband?" she demanded, her voice firm but trembling slightly.I shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant. "Oh, come on, if it wasn't your husband that called, who else? Well, I'm certain your husband must be hungry. Wasn't he the one who called? You'd better go answer him before he sleeps on an empty stomach." I said, trying to deflect her suspicion."Oh, yeah," Thelma chuckled nervously.As she prepared to l
EvaI raised an eyebrow, intrigued despite myself. "A business opportunity? What kind of business?"Sophia leaned back in her chair, a confident smile spreading across her face. "I invest in people, Eva. People with potential, people who need a little push to achieve their goals. And I think you're one of them."I shook my head, trying to process what she was saying. "I don't understand. What do you get out of this?"Sophia's smile grew wider. "Let's just say I get a return on my investment. But I think you'll find it's a fair trade. So, are you interested?"I hesitated, unsure if I should trust this woman and her mysterious proposal. But something about her words resonated with me. Maybe it was the desperation to help my sister, or maybe it was the thrill of the unknown. Whatever it was, I found myself nodding. "Okay, I'm interested. Tell me more."Sophia leaned forward, her eyes locked on mine. "I'll need you to send your money to my account, and then I'll double it and send it back
Eva"Do you want to continue or do you wish to leave?" Sophia asked, with a soothing look on her face."I think I'll just leave with this," I said softly, standing up. "Thank you once again."She nodded, still smiling brightly.Just as I was ready to leave, Sophia said, "Congratulations, Eva! How about I get your number, in case I need more employees like you in my company? You could work for me under my big finance company."I agreed, and we exchanged numbers. Sophia smiled and said, "How about you take your coffee before you leave?"I took a sip and turned to leave, but then I looked back and saw Sophia still sitting and drinking her coffee. A thought entered my mind - what if I sent more money to my account and got double the amount? It would be amazing!I turned back and sat down, and Sophia looked surprised. "I thought you already left!" she exclaimed.I smiled sheepishly. "I forgot something. I think I'll send more money to your account. Can I do that?"Sophia's eyes lit up. "Of
EvaI checked my bank app, my fingers trembling as I held my phone, my heart racing with anticipation. When I saw that my account balance was indeed $0, my racing heart almost jumped out of my chest. No! This was real! I felt like I'd been punched in the gut. How and where do I start from? What would I tell my sister? She was counting on me. I also remembered that I wouldn't be getting my salary until the end of the month, which was still weeks away. Shit!Do I beg Lorenzo for an advance payment? But first, I needed to report this to the police. Still crying, I started heading down to the nearest police station, my mind a jumble of emotions and thoughts. I felt helpless, but I knew I had to take action. I had to try and get my money back, no matter how slim the chances seemed.As I entered the police station, I was greeted by a bustling atmosphere. There were people waiting in line, filling out forms, and talking to officers. I approached the front desk and explained that I wanted to
LorenzoI walked into my apartment, a towel wrapped around my waist, having just stepped out of the shower, and I was looking forward to unwinding with a cup of coffee before bed. After entering the kitchen, I began preparing the coffee, savoring the aroma that filled the air.Just as I was about to take a sip, my phone rang. I wiped my hands on the towel and picked up the call. It was Miss Evelyn, my secretary."Hello, Mr. Monroe," she said, her voice calm. "I hope I'm not disturbing you.""Not at all, Evelyn," I replied, curious about the late call. "What's up?""Well, I just got an important call," she said, her tone turning serious.My curiosity was piqued. I couldn't recall her ever calling me outside of work hours."Alright, what is it about?" I asked, letting out a sigh."It's about Sophia. She has been reported for scamming someone again," Miss Evelyn replied."What?" I sighed, shaking my head."The police just called me, and they said she struck again today," she explained.I
LorenzoAs soon as Eva left, I slammed my fist against the wall, feeling the anger boil over inside me. "ARGH!" I yelled, my voice echoing off the walls. I paced back and forth, trying to contain my rage. How could this have happened to her?I kicked a chair across the room, feeling a surge of frustration. I should have done something to protect her. I should have seen this coming. "How could I have been so blind?" I whispered, my voice hoarse with anger.Pounding my fist on the desk, I felt the pain shoot through my hand. But it wasn't enough. I needed to vent more, to release this pent-up fury. I growled until my throat itched, until my fists were bruised and bleeding. I vented my frustration, my helplessness, my rage.Finally, exhausted, I collapsed into my chair, my chest heaving. I grabbed my phone and dialed the police station's number, my anger still simmering. When they answered, I didn't waste time on pleasantries. "This is Alpha Lorenzo. I want you to find Sophia, the scamme
LorenzoMy eyes widened as she bent down and gently pressed her index finger to the center of my forehead, guiding me back onto the chair until I was quite comfortable. My heart raced, and I gulped nervously, unable to articulate my thoughts. I watched as she settled herself on top of me, her eyes momentarily widening as she registered the sensation of my arousal pressing against her.Just as she began to unbutton my shirt, a knock at the door startled us both. I cursed under my breath. "I told Evelyn to cancel all my appointments today!""Who could it be?" she asked, her voice laced with concern, her eyes fixed on the door as I gazed at the smooth, fair curve of her cheek.Suddenly, she turned to me, and I jerked my head away, pretending I hadn't been staring. But as she began to pull away from my body, I instinctively wrapped my arms around her waist, drawing her back against me. She gasped, her eyes widening in surprise as she met my gaze, which I struggled to keep neutral."Aren't