Delilah
"Good morning, Madam Edna," I greeted with a smile, settling into my usual spot at the small coffee shop she owned in Roseville.Roseville might be a small town, but it's often considered the heart of the people and a hub for business.Madam Edna approached me, her steps slow. "What do you want from me so early in the morning?" she hissed playfully, her tone filled with affection. I couldn't help but giggle in response."I'm here for your delicious coffee, as always," I replied, knowing that her brew was the best way to start the day in our beloved town.Madam Edna chuckled, her wrinkles deepening as she smiled. "Ah, my loyal customer. You know how to make an old woman's day. Coffee, coming right up."I watched as she bustled behind the counter, her movements slow but practiced, a testament to the years she'd spent serving the people of Roseville. The comforting aroma of freshly brewed coffee began to fill the cozy space.As she handed me a steaming cup, I wrapped my hands around it, savoring the warmth. "Thank you, Madam Edna. Your coffee is a treasure in this town."She patted my hand gently. "It's always a pleasure to see your bright face, dear. Enjoy your day."With a sense of contentment, I took a sip of the coffee, feeling grateful for the small moments that made Roseville feel like home.After finishing my coffee, I made up my mind to visit my boss. Perhaps we could finally reach an agreement. I worked at the local Roseville bar, and we had a little issue when a client attempted to harass me by touching my behind. I might be a busybody, but I know how to protect my dignity. With no money to my name, it seemed like the right time to reach out to him.I took a deep breath and my gaze drifed around the coffee shop. Something or, rather, someone caught my attention. I reached for my phone, a smile playing on my lips, and dialed my father's number. "Hey, Delilah, my daughter. Tell me you've got a new lead," My father's impatient voice came through the phone.I kept my eyes on that particular spot and replied, "I guess I might be visiting that fancy restaurant very soon. Meet me at Madam Edna's coffee shop. I'll brief you on the operation." With that, I ended the call, grabbed my bag, and headed towards the his seat. "This is going to be interesting." I muffled, putting on my cap and face mask as I walked towards the figure."Hello, is it okay for me to join you?" I uttered. The man was a bit taken aback from the way his brows were creased together."Sure." He said. I did a little clearing of my voice before sitting down together with my cup of coffee that has turned cold.Okay, maybe it was weird for me to just ask him whether I could sit. The man will probably look at me like I'm crazy. With the face cap and face mask. But who cares."Dammit, Dixon! You will pay for wasting my precious time," he hissed out. By the looks of it whoever he was talking to on the phone was frustrating his life."Locate me within thirty minutes or forget you have ever known me," he grumbled dropping the phone on the table with a loud thud."Looks like the person from the other end is frustrating your life. Sorry for butting in." I apologize even though it didn't reach my heart deep down."No it's fine. It was my assistant. He is giving me a terrible headache. He was supposed to meet me here yet he's coming up with all sort of excuses." He answered reaching to take a sip of his coffee. That was when he realized the cup was empty."Damn I didn't even know I finished the coffee." I waved my hand and got the attention of the waitress."This is actually the best coffee you will get here. You can go for three cups in one sitting without you noticing."There was a hint of an amused smile on his face that had me wondering what I needed to do to bring him on board. "Two cups of coffee please Leah." I said to the young girl."Hope the two cups are not for me alone?" He asked his eyes glancing at the phone he dropped few seconds ago."Of course there are. I'm not a mind reader but I could tell you really enjoyed the coffee. So think of it as a kind gesture from me."The man suddenly folded his arms and leaned over the desk. I could swear my heart nearly dropped with the way his eyes were fixated on me as if tying to read something from my eyes. "You have a beautiful eyes."Damn my heart nearly stopped beating. It took me a moment to blink my eyes. Could it be the man was also trying to get me on board? Did I really made a good choice by sitting in front of him?I opened my mouth to say something but no words came out. The man's lips curved up into a smile. "I actually appreciate your help but how should I take something from you when you're hiding your face beneath the face mask. I'm sure the way your eyes are shining, you'd have a glowing features."Okay, I was very much sure I was getting myself into trouble. Maybe he wasn't the right candidate. "Are you trying to flirt with me? A total stranger?" I finally muster up the courage to say.His eyes didn't waver on me. My palms were sweaty and I prayed for nothing more than for my father to arrive so I could get a distraction and leave. Because the way the man was staring me down e wasn't ordinary. "Why? You don't like it?" He asked. Just then the coffee arrives and he leaned back but his arms were still wrapped around his chest.I cleared my voice. "I guess you're new here in Roseville." I diverted the question."Actually yes. I don't know much about this town but I heard of their great setting for business. Which is why I'm here and then someone is there wasting the precious time I have." He hissed through gritted teeth. Even with the way my heart was still thumping, I managed to crack a smile."And I think that someone won't be able to arrive here within thirty minutes, the Roseville main entrance is blocked at this hour of time. Due to construction. So you will have to be patient.""I don't have that patient in me." He mumbled which I was able to hear. I took my time to collect my thoughts before dropping the next bomb. "Why don't I accompany you to find a place? It will save you time and since I'm a permanent resident."Please believe me. I pleaded inside."It's okay if you don't trust me. I actually have a cold which is why I'm hiding my face underneath the face mask. I wouldn't want people to get in contact with it." I added biting my bottom lip inside."Well...I won't say no to a beautiful woman showing me around the great Roseville. Anyways, I'm Liam.""Liam Nero." He forwarded his hand on the table.Damn."Lily Richard. It will be an honor for me to be your tour guide here." I shook his hand and also took off my face cap. "Welcome to Roseville, Liam."Delilah "This is like the Roseville Bridge. It is the path between the seaside and the town market. You could tell from the surrounding. How peaceful." I said gesturing around. "I can see that. But aren't they enough people trading fish at the seaside?" He asked pouting at behind us where we had passed by. I had shown him most of the places in Roseville. From the grand event hall, to the seaside where traders execute their business of fish selling.But my main motive is how to lure him completely. I had already informed my father to make the preparations for the accommodation. I needed to buy time for him to prepare everything. "Yes. That is why Roseville town is good for business. You said it yourself. There's no lie about it.""I can see your hard work." "My hard work? Are you referring to the tour. You pay to get carried around Roseville but you're getting it free from me." I could swear I saw a smirk on his face which was fast replaced back to normal. "I'm honoured to have a
Liam"Sorry Sir Liam, I—""Hold your sorry to yourself, Dixon. I don't need your help to solve my problems," I hissed out as Dixon approached me outside the guesthouse.Dixon shifted uncomfortably, his apologetic expression contrasting with my frustration. The last thing I needed was assistance from someone I considered unreliable."I was only trying to—""I don't care what you were trying to do. Just stay out of my way," I interrupted, not in the mood for explanations or assistance, especially from Dixon."You can go on your way.""What about the accommodation?" I stopped to glare at him."Do you think I will stand in front of the road and wait for you? You must be stupid, Dixon. In fact, you're stupid for making me look like a fool seeking help from a stranger," I lamented, recalling the earlier events of finding a place to settle in. At least there are still good people in the world.I would have to admit she isn't that bad. Her mesmerizing eyes really does the magic that I didn't
Delilah "Thank you for trusting us with your garments, Sir," I said to the elderly man as I passed him a bag containing his clothes."You always deliver. See you next time," he waved and took off. I watched as he slid inside his car and drove away. I heaved out a sharp breath, glancing around the neighborhood of Roseville. The area where my father's laundry shop was located was always quiet. I closed the door and walked back inside, crashing on the one-seater sofa that had been at the shop for as long as I could remember."Damn! My head is throbbing," I said aloud, rubbing my temples with my fingers. The scent of freshly brewed coffee beat through my eardrums as my father passed me a cup. I wasted no time in collecting it and taking a sip."Father, I think adding another business idea will boost our source of income," I said, taking more sips. I almost drank all the content. Father occupied the stool next to me."What business idea again? I'm sure you have not forgotten we almost got
Delilah My whole body felt weak, and my heart thumped loudly in my chest as Liam stared me down. I was certain my end had arrived, as there was no way my mind would tell me otherwise that Liam hadn't recognized me. I tried as much as I could to not let my nervousness show, but to no avail. I kept biting my bottom lip while also clenching my fist by my side. "Um... When are we starting the interview?" I managed to say, breaking the rising silence in the room. I didn't even know if the interview was going to take place."Sure, you should start the interview. I'm going to make a few calls," the other guy said, standing up. Bile rose in my throat. Was he going to leave me in the hands of Liam? Wait... Maybe he was planning to get the attention of the police. Sweat instantly formed on my body. I opened my mouth to speak, but Liam beat me to it."Make sure you get me that item, Dixon," Liam said just as the Dixon guy was about to leave. The way the two were talking codedly raised a red fl
Liam"What the hell is wrong with you, woman!" I yelled out with a hiss as a sharp pain surged through my ankle. How could someone knock so aggressively? I was already irritated from not getting enough sleep last night due to the conference meeting I had, and she had to appear at my door just minutes after I finally got some rest."That was unintentional," she said, her eyes darting left and right. The least she could do is apologize for her actions. I should've followed my instinct yesterday that told me hiring the woman would be trouble. She looks like someone who has a big mouth. And why does she keep reminding me of the woman who scammed me the other day? She looks oddly familiar."Why would you be knocking aggressively as if I owe you money?""Maybe you do," she retorted back. And that confirmed my suspicion that she indeed has a big mouth."It is not good manners to knock on someone's door so early in the morning."She rolled her eyes in return. "Excuse me, you asked me to be he
Delilah "With the sum of $250, I will have a total of $2650. Great!" I scribbled the figures down and let out a proud smile. I'm getting there. The plan is to save up to $10,000. I know I'm slow on saving but I will surely get there. I have a lot of things I'm planning on doing with the savings. One of them is to get my father a new laundry machine. A bigger one than the one he is currently using. And I also want to change some of the house furniture that has been there for as long as I could remember. It will be a whole lot of money but I believe I can do it. Father doesn't have an idea about my savings. I want to take him by surprise.My phone chimed with a text from Emma. "Can we meet later after work?" I didn't fail to roll my eyes. She was making it sound as if I work in a big company or organization."Sure. Bills on you." I typed away hitting the send button. Her reply came a few seconds later. "Cool."I dropped my phone by the side and stared at the book of savings. I had real
Delilah "Don't tell me that hot man is your boss?" Emma's question made me roll my eyes. Not at anything but the way she used the word 'hot' to describe him."And who says he's hot?" I threw back. Emma gave me a look. "I don't know whether you're blind or clouded by hatred that you can't differentiate between handsome and hot. In fact, he's all the two together.""Maybe you should go and marry him." I hissed out. I thought she was backing me up earlier. Even calling me a beautiful woman."Should I?" She suddenly pinned her hair behind her ear. "Maybe I should go and introduce myself." I didn't miss to notice how she beamed.She pulled her chair back and was about to stand up when I held her hand stopping her. "Are you crazy? Do you want to embarrass yourself." I whispered yelled."But you said I should go and marry him. So, I want to propose.""You're crazy.""Exactly my point. That man doesn't look like an ordinary guy. I'm sure he's loaded." I gulped down. Only if she knew. How my
LiamLeaning over the kitchen counter, I watched as Delilah struggled with the flour covering her face. She seemed to expect me to come to her aid like a knight in shining armor, or like the male lead grabbing the female lead by the waist in movies. But no, I don't do clichés. Delilah used her hand to dust her face before rushing to the kitchen sink. I knew the next thing that'd come out of her would be an insult, and I was ready for it.She angrily stormed towards me. "What do you want from me?" she yelled out. I didn't understand why she kept repeating that. If I wanted something from her, I would have taken it already. She's just not my type. I don't do girls who run their mouths like that."Next time, concentrate on what you're doing. Now you've wasted the flour," I said, gesturing to the messed-up floor."Did you do that on purpose? And why are you walking around the house shirtless?"I didn't try to hold in my chuckle. She's not only crazy but also funny."This is how I do my mo
Delilah “Thank you for checking up. Yes.”“I will make sure I send your regards to her.” My arms were folded across my chest as I waited for my father to finish his call.When he dropped the phone, I commenced. “What did he say?”“Why did you lie that you are sick?” He asked instead. I rolled my eyes before slouching down on the bed. “To show him how crazy I can be. I’m sure he’s on the edge right now.” A smile dangled at the corner of my lips from the memories of the stunt I pulled. He won’t leave the house all soaked waiting for me to come and clean it up.If I fake a sickness for a day or two, he has no choice but to clean up the mess himself. “What did you do Delilah?” Father’s words brought me back from the trance I ventured into.“I didn’t do much. I left the bathroom tap on so the house will be soaked wet. And now I’m here sick. No one will clean up the mess but him.” I said with a grin.“Why would you do that dear?” I blinked my eyes. I thought he’d support me. He knows quite
LiamLeaning over the kitchen counter, I watched as Delilah struggled with the flour covering her face. She seemed to expect me to come to her aid like a knight in shining armor, or like the male lead grabbing the female lead by the waist in movies. But no, I don't do clichés. Delilah used her hand to dust her face before rushing to the kitchen sink. I knew the next thing that'd come out of her would be an insult, and I was ready for it.She angrily stormed towards me. "What do you want from me?" she yelled out. I didn't understand why she kept repeating that. If I wanted something from her, I would have taken it already. She's just not my type. I don't do girls who run their mouths like that."Next time, concentrate on what you're doing. Now you've wasted the flour," I said, gesturing to the messed-up floor."Did you do that on purpose? And why are you walking around the house shirtless?"I didn't try to hold in my chuckle. She's not only crazy but also funny."This is how I do my mo
Delilah "Don't tell me that hot man is your boss?" Emma's question made me roll my eyes. Not at anything but the way she used the word 'hot' to describe him."And who says he's hot?" I threw back. Emma gave me a look. "I don't know whether you're blind or clouded by hatred that you can't differentiate between handsome and hot. In fact, he's all the two together.""Maybe you should go and marry him." I hissed out. I thought she was backing me up earlier. Even calling me a beautiful woman."Should I?" She suddenly pinned her hair behind her ear. "Maybe I should go and introduce myself." I didn't miss to notice how she beamed.She pulled her chair back and was about to stand up when I held her hand stopping her. "Are you crazy? Do you want to embarrass yourself." I whispered yelled."But you said I should go and marry him. So, I want to propose.""You're crazy.""Exactly my point. That man doesn't look like an ordinary guy. I'm sure he's loaded." I gulped down. Only if she knew. How my
Delilah "With the sum of $250, I will have a total of $2650. Great!" I scribbled the figures down and let out a proud smile. I'm getting there. The plan is to save up to $10,000. I know I'm slow on saving but I will surely get there. I have a lot of things I'm planning on doing with the savings. One of them is to get my father a new laundry machine. A bigger one than the one he is currently using. And I also want to change some of the house furniture that has been there for as long as I could remember. It will be a whole lot of money but I believe I can do it. Father doesn't have an idea about my savings. I want to take him by surprise.My phone chimed with a text from Emma. "Can we meet later after work?" I didn't fail to roll my eyes. She was making it sound as if I work in a big company or organization."Sure. Bills on you." I typed away hitting the send button. Her reply came a few seconds later. "Cool."I dropped my phone by the side and stared at the book of savings. I had real
Liam"What the hell is wrong with you, woman!" I yelled out with a hiss as a sharp pain surged through my ankle. How could someone knock so aggressively? I was already irritated from not getting enough sleep last night due to the conference meeting I had, and she had to appear at my door just minutes after I finally got some rest."That was unintentional," she said, her eyes darting left and right. The least she could do is apologize for her actions. I should've followed my instinct yesterday that told me hiring the woman would be trouble. She looks like someone who has a big mouth. And why does she keep reminding me of the woman who scammed me the other day? She looks oddly familiar."Why would you be knocking aggressively as if I owe you money?""Maybe you do," she retorted back. And that confirmed my suspicion that she indeed has a big mouth."It is not good manners to knock on someone's door so early in the morning."She rolled her eyes in return. "Excuse me, you asked me to be he
Delilah My whole body felt weak, and my heart thumped loudly in my chest as Liam stared me down. I was certain my end had arrived, as there was no way my mind would tell me otherwise that Liam hadn't recognized me. I tried as much as I could to not let my nervousness show, but to no avail. I kept biting my bottom lip while also clenching my fist by my side. "Um... When are we starting the interview?" I managed to say, breaking the rising silence in the room. I didn't even know if the interview was going to take place."Sure, you should start the interview. I'm going to make a few calls," the other guy said, standing up. Bile rose in my throat. Was he going to leave me in the hands of Liam? Wait... Maybe he was planning to get the attention of the police. Sweat instantly formed on my body. I opened my mouth to speak, but Liam beat me to it."Make sure you get me that item, Dixon," Liam said just as the Dixon guy was about to leave. The way the two were talking codedly raised a red fl
Delilah "Thank you for trusting us with your garments, Sir," I said to the elderly man as I passed him a bag containing his clothes."You always deliver. See you next time," he waved and took off. I watched as he slid inside his car and drove away. I heaved out a sharp breath, glancing around the neighborhood of Roseville. The area where my father's laundry shop was located was always quiet. I closed the door and walked back inside, crashing on the one-seater sofa that had been at the shop for as long as I could remember."Damn! My head is throbbing," I said aloud, rubbing my temples with my fingers. The scent of freshly brewed coffee beat through my eardrums as my father passed me a cup. I wasted no time in collecting it and taking a sip."Father, I think adding another business idea will boost our source of income," I said, taking more sips. I almost drank all the content. Father occupied the stool next to me."What business idea again? I'm sure you have not forgotten we almost got
Liam"Sorry Sir Liam, I—""Hold your sorry to yourself, Dixon. I don't need your help to solve my problems," I hissed out as Dixon approached me outside the guesthouse.Dixon shifted uncomfortably, his apologetic expression contrasting with my frustration. The last thing I needed was assistance from someone I considered unreliable."I was only trying to—""I don't care what you were trying to do. Just stay out of my way," I interrupted, not in the mood for explanations or assistance, especially from Dixon."You can go on your way.""What about the accommodation?" I stopped to glare at him."Do you think I will stand in front of the road and wait for you? You must be stupid, Dixon. In fact, you're stupid for making me look like a fool seeking help from a stranger," I lamented, recalling the earlier events of finding a place to settle in. At least there are still good people in the world.I would have to admit she isn't that bad. Her mesmerizing eyes really does the magic that I didn't
Delilah "This is like the Roseville Bridge. It is the path between the seaside and the town market. You could tell from the surrounding. How peaceful." I said gesturing around. "I can see that. But aren't they enough people trading fish at the seaside?" He asked pouting at behind us where we had passed by. I had shown him most of the places in Roseville. From the grand event hall, to the seaside where traders execute their business of fish selling.But my main motive is how to lure him completely. I had already informed my father to make the preparations for the accommodation. I needed to buy time for him to prepare everything. "Yes. That is why Roseville town is good for business. You said it yourself. There's no lie about it.""I can see your hard work." "My hard work? Are you referring to the tour. You pay to get carried around Roseville but you're getting it free from me." I could swear I saw a smirk on his face which was fast replaced back to normal. "I'm honoured to have a