All too soon, the front door swung open, and Aria breezed in, her energy contagious as always. She carried a bag of take-out in one hand and flashed a bright smile at me. "Hey, Evie! I brought dinner." I shoved the letter between the couch cushions and grinned at her. "Perfect timing, Aria. I'm sta
The digital world was abuzz with newfound fascination. Fan accounts dedicated to the enigmatic "Evie" had sprung up like wildflowers after a spring rain. Photos of me, often taken from my public appearances, were paired with heartfelt captions and hashtags that speculated about my connection to Timo
I let out a hardy laugh. “I can only imagine!” I found myself enjoying Timothy's company to an alarming degree. Aria’s speculation about our relationship only made it slightly awkward whenever we’d bump shoulders or exchange glances. His presence was both reassuring and exhilarating, a mix of comfo
Timothy's jaw was set, his expression tense as he guided me through the bustling streets towards a nearby café. The bell above the door jingled as we stepped inside, and the pleasant aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air. The dimly lit interior offered a welcome respite from the chaos outsid
Timothy offered a look of sympathy. "It’s like they get crazier by the year. I’ve never seen them throw stuff at the other women I’ve been around." Just the mention of him having other women in his company made me choke on my drink. "Oh," I said, my voice tinged with a hint of bitterness. "Glad I’m
As I walked through my apartment door, I found Aria sitting on the couch, her brows furrowed in concern. "Where have you been?" she asked worriedly, already rushing toward me. I sighed, dropping my bag by the door. "Aria, you don't have to always ask that." She shook her head. "Yes, I do. Especia
Aria breezed into the room, her usual vibrant energy filling the space. "Evie, you ready?" I turned to face her, offering a weak smile. "I guess so." She arched an eyebrow, concern evident in her gaze. "Hey, what's going on? You've been acting really strange all day." I let out a sigh, running a
“Go, Timothy!” Aria jammed her foam finger in the air, disregarding the box of popcorn that fell from her lap. Lucas was stretching his neck, trying to get a good view of the action despite the people standing in front of us. “I still have no idea what’s going on,” he admitted aloud, looking to me