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
LorenzoMy eyes darted towards the clock on my desk, willing the hands to move faster. "Mom, I think I need to leave. I have a meeting."My mom settled into the sofa, making herself comfortable. "Just a minute, dear. We need to talk.""What's wrong now?" I sighed, trying to hide my frustration."You don't want to talk to your mother now, do you?" she asked, catching my sign.I forced a smile. "Just busy, that's all."My mom's eyes narrowed. "Busy? You're always busy. But I know you're hiding something. You need to tell me everything. Everything about that girl, your relationship with her, your plans for the future?"I shifted in my seat, avoiding her gaze. "Mom, please. Can't this wait?""No, it can't," she said, her voice firm. "I need to know what's going on.""Mom, please!" I sighed."Okay, fine," she replied, rolling her eyes. "Anyway, I'm here for the vase."My eyes snapped back to hers. "Ooh… That vase.""I sent Toby to get it, but he never brought it back," she said, her brow f
EvaAs I sat in my warm living room, savoring each bite of my dinner while watching TV, my mind began to wander. I couldn't shake off the memory of Lorenzo's mother from this afternoon. She was so beautiful and even looked young, not at all what I had expected. Her radiant smile and warm eyes lingered in my thoughts.But as I delved deeper into the memory, my heart ached. I wished my own mother was still alive to see the strong, independent woman I was growing into. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes as I remembered my parents, who had left me too soon. The pain of their loss still lingered, a constant ache in my heart.I missed my mother dearly, and moments like these made the ache feel fresh again. I felt the sting of loneliness, the longing for maternal love that I could never experience again. My eyes began to cloud with tears as I let the memories wash over me, the grief still raw and tender.Eventually, I went to the bedroom and lay on the bed. I couldn't shake off the feel