“Oh, your other twin is completely different from you! You seem more feminine than her,” Rye said, chuckling.
Khali exited the swing gracefully, making every motion effortless. Brady and Rye studied her, curious yet suspicious. To avoid blocking her, they maintained their distance. Khali has numerous activities and likes. She enjoys innumerable things. She likes paragliding most.
“Honestly, I don’t know. I don’t want to believe that my sister is feeling suicidal. She enjoys many different sports, but her favorites are the ones that put her life in danger,” Brady said.
When Brady gazed at Rye, a weird stillness fell. While watching Rye, he noticed Khali stroll elegantly toward them. Her long, wavy hair blew in the breeze despite being tied in two ponytails.
Brady chuckled softly as Rye looked at her sister.
“Are you sure you don’t have any feelings for my sister?” Brady asked,
Rye shifted his gaze toward Brady. “Yes! Your sister exudes an air of superiority. She is completely ignoring me. She sees you, and I feel like I don’t even exist in her eyes,” Rye said.
A chuckle escaped Brady’s lips in response to Rye’s comment.
As Khali approached, she said, “I thought you’d be running late, but here you are!”
Rye was standing next to Brady and only needed a glance to notice him. Rye looks at her and smiles, but she doesn’t pay attention to him because she decides to ignore him.
“Hey, practice finished up sooner than expected. Have you wasted a lot of time?” Brady asked.
“I don’t think extreme sports are a waste of time. But I get where you’re coming from.” Khali said. “And I’m so hungry! You should consider feeding your baby sister. It’s a smart choice.” Khali spoke to Brady with a sweet smile.
“Are you serious? So, let me get this straight: you’re asking me to be your driver, and now you’re also expecting me to feed you? You’re so lucky!” Brady said.
“You have tight purse strings!” Khali said. “I’ll just grab my bag.”
Khali quickly turned around and left them standing outside the paraglider’s office.
“How about we grab some dinner? I’ll pay for it,” Rye suddenly said.
Brady looked over at him. “Are you being serious? Oh, Khali is quite the monster when it comes to her appetite! She’s always hungry and tends to spend all your money on food.”
Rye had a smile on their faces. “That’s alright. Oh, it only happens once.”
“Ha, you’re going to have to give up two months’ worth of pocket money just to feed my terrible sister,” Brady chuckles while talking to Rye.
Rye was watching Khali when she walked over to her with a bag.
“Don’t say anything to her! Come on, Brady,” Rye pleaded.
Brady grinned playfully at Rye.
“Hey, let’s go!” Khali asked them to go.
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Inside the Spanish luxury restaurant, the dining area was silent. They felt elegant entering the establishment. Soft lighting brightened the magnificent space. It had a subtle richness, as if every detail had been chosen for beauty. Brady giggled as their clothes stood out in the crowd, even though it was unusual. Brady wore a light blue polo today. Rye and Khali chose white cartoon female and boy T-shirts. Brady widened his gaze on Rye and Khali. The intimacy makes it seem like they’re dating.
The sympathetic server gave them the most fabulous table, next to each other on opposing ends of the table. Tableside, Rye sat across from Khali.
Sitting near the clean window, Khali watched the spectacle. Beautiful. Thousands of warm bulbs lit the streets as the metropolis stretched out. The city’s bustling streets were full of automobiles, yet the cozy residences amid towering buildings seemed peaceful and comfortable.
“Lovely place,” Khali said in a low voice, full of awe and admiration.
She felt like she was in a love movie when Khali entered. The air seemed to whisper pleasant things to her, enchanting her with sadness. Her best memory was a delicious lunch with her two devoted knights. She mostly ignored Rye. He continued to intrigue her. Rye had always been her crush.
Rye gazed at Brady and nudged him softly with his elbow. “What?” Brady asked, his voice calm.
Rye pouted and pursed his lips as he glanced at Khali. Brady could not resist chuckling. Khali glanced at her sibling, seeming curious.
“Oh, my dear twin,” Khali said. “You look so happy!”
“Hey, I just noticed you two are wearing the same clothes!” Brady said, “Just a couple of shirts.”
Khali and Rye watched each other’s outfits with curiosity. Khali’s face went deep crimson, and Rye’s earlobe went pink. Brady stared at the Khali before him and grinned slyly as he understood.
Brady said, “You guys make me feel like I’m chaperoning.”
“Hey, please stop teasing me, dear brother?” she pleaded. Khali sneakily looked at Rye and said, “Your joke isn’t funny.”
“All I’m saying is that you two are a great match,” Brady said. “Hey, isn’t my twin sister just stunning?”
Rye stared at Brady, unsure whether he would speak. Khali’s voice shattered the silence again before he could talk.
“Would you be happy if I had a boyfriend?” Khali asked.
“Sure, why not?” Brady gazed at Rye and thought, “Why not give you and Rye a shot?”
Khali looked away from Rye and stammered, “Um, I’m not really into him.”
“Why?” Brady asked, and Rye couldn’t take their eyes off Khali.
Khali looked away from them. Khali lied when she said, “I have no interest in boys.”
Brady had a frown on his face. “Hey, are you gay?”
Khali watched Brady’s inquiry as the server approached their table. The waiter handed them the menu as she prepared to respond. When Khali glanced over the menu, the prices surprised her.
“Wow!” Khali exclaimed. “The paella looks delicious!”
“The paella with black seafood is one of our most popular dishes,” the server informed them.
“Hey, do you think paella will be enough to satisfy your monster-sized appetite?” Brady was teasing her.
Khali briefly looked at Rye, but she couldn’t help but look back at Brady, the server.
Khali said, “You know what? Eating paella is a great way to stay healthy. Plus, it just makes me happy, you know?”
“The place is not a problem for you.” Brady jokes, “You’re only happy when you have food! Luckily, you’re not gaining weight, no matter how hungry.”
“That’s just how it is with extreme sports, you know? Try to join me. Oh, you’re going to love my next adventure!” Khali said it with a smile.
“What’s the next big thing you want to do?” Brady said.
“Skydiving! That sounds exciting, right? It would be so much fun if you could come with me, twin brother!” Khali said.
“Why do you like doing these dangerous sports?” Brady said, “Little sister, there are so many sports to choose from!”
“I find women’s sports to be quite dull. I don’t want to be like you, you know? You’re only good at playing basketball and don’t have any other skills. Hey, you know what? Please step out of your comfort zone more often,” Khali pouted.
Rye smiled and listened as they spoke. Brady glared down at Rye with icy loathing. He laughed out loud at Brady’s reaction, making it extra funny. Khali glanced up to meet Rye’s gaze as he attentively reviewed the menu. A little grin appeared on her face.
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Lightly walking home after eating correctly. Khali grinned as they approached Nanay Remy, their favorite nanny, in the kitchen. Brady and Rye came to the room purposefully and saw the inviting couch. Brady effortlessly switched on the TV with his wrist. As she climbed the last five steps, Khali noticed two males on the couch.
“Hey, bro! I forgot." Khali started. Rye and Brady looked over at Khali as she descended the stairs. “I’m not gay, you know? I don’t want to be the subject of someone’s cruel joke if the guy doesn’t have feelings for me. It’s annoying.”
The two young lads gazed intently into each other’s eyes.
“Oh, hey! I just wanted to say thanks for dinner. I had such a great time!” With a swift pace, Khali ascended the stairs and made a beeline for her bedroom.
Brady chuckled at everything he had heard from his sister. “She worries me.” Brady says, “I almost think she’s gay.”
Rye didn’t say anything, but he had a massive grin that almost reached his ear. Brady glanced over at Rye.
“You know what, man? You might have a chance!”
Rye nodded and grinned at Brady’s gaze.
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Khali needed the bathroom after entering her room. Cleaning caused her to run to the bathroom. She sought peace in the restroom for almost an hour. An unexpected knock on her chamber door broke the stillness.
“Twin brother, come in!” Khali yelled.
Brady just walked into the room. He had a book and a notepad in his hands.
“How did you figure out it was me who knocked? Brady asked, sounding surprised.
“I guess I’m pretty good at guessing,” Khali said with a smile.
Khali’s eyes remained fixed on Brady’s reflection, captivated by his image in the mirror. He took a seat beside her bed, his eyes fixed on her.
“Hey there, sis! Mind lending me a hand?” Brady asked.
“Oh, integral calculus!” Khali suddenly exclaimed
Brady tilted his head toward her. “Wow, you nailed that guess!”
Khali couldn’t take her eyes off Brady’s book. It was lying on its back so she couldn’t see the title.
Brady said, “If I didn’t know you, I would think you had a superpower!”
Khali couldn’t help but giggle softly as she looked at Brady, a playful glint in her eye. “What superpower would it be, huh?”
“Yeah, it’s like you’re some kind of mind reader,” Brady said.
“Should I ask if I’m similar to Wonder Woman? Could I have the same power level as Professor X or something similar?”
Brady said, “Hey, you’ve got a bald head, just like Professor X!”
As Khali approached the desk, laughter filled the room. Elegantly sitting on the seat, she exuded ease. With an exquisite lean, she accepted Brady’s book and paper quickly. Brady sprang up with resolve and ran to his sister. His steps were deliberate.
Brady approached Khali with a book and a pen. Brady kept gazing at Khali despite glancing at the entire page.
“Hey, could you please stop staring?” Khali didn’t even look at Brady and said, “If you have something to say, just say it.”
“How did you find out that Rye already covered the bill for our dinner?” Brady asked
Khali was looking at her brother, and she raised her eyebrows with curiosity. “How do you mean? Oh, it’s pretty clear, my dear twin brother. You’re not paying too much for my dinner, are you?”
Brady couldn’t help but keep looking at Khali. “We’re twins,”
“Yes, we are,” she replied. Khali chuckled and said, “Since birth,”
Brady said, “Hey, I know you’re hiding something.”
“I’m keeping something from you,” Khali asked.
Brady replied with a simple “Yes.”
Khali looked at her brother with shining fire. She gave a harsh glance that conveyed displeasure. She knew Brady’s sentiments were true. Become a detective like Khali’s favorite movies, and Brady would be recognized for his talents and accomplishments.
“Hey, stop staring,” Khali said. “You gross me out.”
Brady suddenly asked, “Hey, I was curious about what Rye likes about you.”
Khali was staring at her older brother. “Hey, do you think Rye has a major crush on me?”
Khali thought about the possibility that Rye liked her romantically. At that moment, she noticed her heart beating faster than usual.
“That’s not what I said, you know?” Brady couldn’t help but let out a chuckle.
Khali looked confused and made a thoughtful expression. “Are you into him?” Brady asked
The last thing Khalis said was silence. He didn’t say a word. Brady ran to his bed and threw himself onto the soft mattress with a burst of energy. His hand moved quickly, and he turned on the TV without trouble.
“What is it that draws you to investigative and crime films? I thought you weren’t interested in becoming a police officer, right?” Brady asked
Brady worked hard to examine every USB element meticulously. As he read each digital file, he noticed that the collection included crime, mystery, and investigative films.
“All of those are educational programs,” Khali said.
“Watching anime like Shinichi Kudo isn’t a good influence on you,” Brady said.
Khali laughed a little as she gave Brady his book and paper. Then he got up from the bed.
“So, Cassie, are you two dating?” Khali asked.
With a slight tilt, Brady discreetly stole a glance at her.
Brady was speaking in a lighthearted way. “Oh, Cassy has a boyfriend!” He started to leave her room.
“Oh, I thought you and Cassie were getting along well? What’s going on?” Khali asked.
As soon as Brady’s eyes met hers, she felt a wave of awareness that let her see what was going through his mind.
“Thanks for doing this! I appreciate it! You, my dear twin sister, are amazing!” Brady left her room with a grin on her face.
Khali saw her brother and felt there was more to him. Her heart broke as she searched for the enigmatic truth about her brother’s first love.
“The young lady known as “Sherlock” has taken center stage.” Khali smiled
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“Howdy, folks!” Khali said, smiling.Khali woke up as the first rays of sunlight broke through the curtains. She could feel the gentle pull of a new day. She got up from bed with a clear head, ready to make the most of her time at school. As she started her morning routine, the cool, fresh air woke her up and prepared her for the challenges and chances ahead. It was Rye that the user noticed when she walked into the dining room to eat her breakfast. For a split second, their eyes met, but Khali broke the link first, making him seem like he wasn’t there for her.With a big smile, Remy walked up to her and put a glass of milk in front of her.“Hey, Khali, have you had a chance to talk to your mom?” Remy asked.“No, not yet. Why?” Khali asked.“They’re taking you to Singapore,” Brady added.“What?” Khali and Rye exclaimed at the same time.There was a short but essential pause when Rye and Khali looked at each other. Remy and Brady looked at each other with knowing eyes twinkling with lau
Khali was in a bad mood, which could be felt in the heavy air as Brady and Rye walked to the cafeteria. Her face showed she was profoundly thinking as she looked into the distance. Khali sat quietly in the backseat of the car on the way home. There was no sign of worry on her face. Rye and Brady looked at each other and felt a quiet understanding.“Hey, sis, what’s up? Is there something wrong?” Brady asked.A calm feeling came over them as the sun’s golden rays slowly fell toward the faraway horizon. The day's busy events were behind them, and they started their trip home. Rye found himself behind the wheel, holding it tightly in his hands. Brady sat beside him, a steady figure who would help and support them on their trip. In the back of the car, Khali was sitting down. She slowly turned around to look at her brother, but her eyes were still on her phone. The bright screen on her phone took up all of her attention.“Twelve weeks. That means three months?” In a calm tone, Khali spoke.
“I thought, do you want to move on with her? Why are you still pursuing her?” Rye asked.Brady and Rye relaxed beside the pool, adding their feet to the cool water to feel better. There was a sparkling swimming pool to the left of their house. Brady successfully snooped through Cassie’s social media accounts while they enjoyed a beer.Brady said, “I can’t believe what Cassie told me, man.”“Do you think there’s a deeper reason why Cassie turned down your advances?” Rye asked. “Maybe you just can’t handle it, dude!”Brady took his eyes off his phone and looked at something else. He carefully put the device close to the pool to make it easy to reach.“Nah, man, that’s not what it is. After the party, Cassie seemed off in some way. The next morning, she wasted no time telling me she didn’t feel the same way. Hey buddy, didn’t you see us at that party?” Brady askedRye couldn't say a word because his lips were closed. He enjoyed the excellent taste of a beer, and then his attention was pul
Khali: Hi Sherlock: Hi, how are you? Khali sat by her bedroom window. As the phone rang, her gaze appeared to be fixed on the world beyond the window, though it was difficult to discern for sure. Sherlock was Khali’s first friend, whom she encountered via text message. Khali has given him the name “Sherlock” as a nod to her admiration for the legendary detective, Sherlock Holmes. Khali: I am OK. What about you? Within a few seconds, Sherlock replied. Sherlock: I’m doing just fine. Khali remained motionless, her gaze fixed on the screen of her phone. Sherlock: Are you busy? Did I interrupt you? Khali replied to the message. She needs to talk to someone now because if she keeps thinking about Cassie’s condition, her ability will make her hurt again. Khali: No, not really. What are you having trouble with, huh? ‘How did he know I was having problems?’ Khali thought. The moment Khali dispatched the message, scarcely a second had elapsed. Sherlock had responded with the air of so
After many hours had passed, they finally arrived at their intended location. For two days and three nights, they secured a spacious home in the charming city of Baguio. “Khali, there’s a room available.” Coach Mark was on the verge of speaking, but Brady interjected and interrupted him before he could utter a word. “How many beds are there, coach?” said Brady. Coach Mark began to say, “Four double decks,” but Brady cut him off. “Khali’s room, coach!” said Brady. “There’s just one bed,” said Coach Mark, but he didn’t finish because Brady spoke. “You can put a mattress on the floor, right?” Brady asked. “Yes, it’s a big room,” said Coach Mark, but he couldn’t finish his sentence because Brady spoke up. “Pick up your stuff,” Brady told Khali and Rye. “The three of us will sleep in Khali’s room.” “What?” Coach Mark inquired, his voice laced with surprise. “Why are you going to sleep there? There’s lots of room for people to play.” “All of us here are men, and Khali is the only w
Surprised, Khali watched as Rye and Brady returned to their rented house in Baguio earlier than anticipated. She had an intuition that they would need a night to rehearse. Her heart raced as she turned the doorknob, expecting the freedom that awaited her outside. However, her plans were abruptly halted as she looked at the two men before her. In a flurry, Brady burst into the room. She gazed upon her twin, yet he remained unresponsive. Without delay, he proceeded directly to their chamber. Her gaze shifted towards Rye, who stood steadfastly by the door before turning towards the room where Brady had just entered. Just as she was about to inquire, the shrill sound of Rye’s phone interrupted the moment. Rye gazed at her intently, retrieved his phone from his pocket, and departed without speaking. After a brief moment, Khali turned her gaze towards Rye. As he strode past her, she stood outside the house. He stood on the roadside, his gaze fixed ahead as though anticipating the arrival
Khali was startled. Unbeknownst to her, she had drifted off into slumber while in the vehicle. With a furrowed brow and a glance at her wristwatch, she felt a sense of unease wash over her. The time read a mere 3:00 in the morning, yet her mind was already racing with worry. Beside Khali lay a sandwich and a bottle of water, ready for her consumption. She, too, possessed a blanket. The identity of the person responsible for adorning her with the mysterious items eluded her, though she entertained the notion that it could have been Brady. Khali drew in a deep breath, feeling the beads of sweat on her forehead. With a quick swipe of her hand, she cleared the moisture from her skin. She awoke from a restless slumber, and her mind still shrouded in a haze of confusion. A peculiar dream had visited her at night, yet its contents remained elusive. Despite her best efforts to recall its details, the memory of it slipped through her grasp like sand through her fingers. As Khali wiped her fore
Two years passed. Khali walked down the corridor of the main building. She looked around and saw a lot of students outside the rooms and in the hallway. As she walked, she could hear and read the students' thoughts. 'Really? I want to see them all here, especially Rye. He's so handsome.' 'He is now the captain of the team, right?' 'Girls, they're coming here!' When the other students heard this, they started putting on make-up, applying lipstick, and combing their hair. Their cell phones are also ready to take pictures of the team. Women and gay students scream so loudly that no one can ignore them. Khali figured this out. Rye was someone she had known but hadn't seen in a while. It's been two years. Since Brady died, Khali's life has changed a great deal. Khali is no longer the scared woman who is afraid of a lot of people. Khali had control over her ability. Instead, she would do self-defense sports like mixed martial arts rather than sports that could endanger her life. Khali
“I thought, do you want to move on with her? Why are you still pursuing her?” Rye asked.Brady and Rye relaxed beside the pool, adding their feet to the cool water to feel better. There was a sparkling swimming pool to the left of their house. Brady successfully snooped through Cassie’s social media accounts while they enjoyed a beer.Brady said, “I can’t believe what Cassie told me, man.”“Do you think there’s a deeper reason why Cassie turned down your advances?” Rye asked. “Maybe you just can’t handle it, dude!”Brady took his eyes off his phone and looked at something else. He carefully put the device close to the pool to make it easy to reach.“Nah, man, that’s not what it is. After the party, Cassie seemed off in some way. The next morning, she wasted no time telling me she didn’t feel the same way. Hey buddy, didn’t you see us at that party?” Brady askedRye couldn't say a word because his lips were closed. He enjoyed the excellent taste of a beer, and then his attention was pul
Vincent turned to Khali. His front brow furrowed. "Are you with him?" She turned towards Vincent. "He's just accompanied me. Your dad escaped. He was protecting me." Khali got jumpy. Vincent's aura changed when he heard Rye's voice. At the same time, Vincent stood up. Khali was swallowed up when Vincent approached him and held his arm. "Stay with me, babe. You can't go with him. He'll take you away from me." said Vincent "He's gonna be worried if I don't respond," Khali said. Her heartbeat quickens in those moments. She gets a little nervous. She feels that something terrible is going to happen. "Let him get anxious. I'm your boyfriend, so you're supposed to be mine," said Vincent. "I'm no longer your girlfriend, Vince," said Khali. His forehead furrowed. "But you allow me to see you. You're here now, aren't you? Because you still love me." "I'm here as a friend, Vince, and as a friend, so I don't want you to ruin your life," Khali said. "Friend? Are you here as a friend?" Vi
"Do we have to leave, Ma? The police are currently searching for Alfred Saavedra." Khali said They're putting some clothes together for their flight to Singapore. They were there until Khali's security was under threat. Her parents are sure that Alfred will do anything to hurt Khali, especially while Vincent is hiding from the police. "This is about your safety, Khali," said Khali's mum. "Mum, I'm not going to Singapore," Khali said. She doesn't want that because she's leaving Rye. She is still studying, and her school papers will be ruined when she moves to another school. She's thinking about Vincent as well. She has not yet persuaded Vincent to surrender. She does not want to harm Vincent, even if he is the one who killed her brother. "Listen to us, Khali. We can't have you ruined. This man will use you to get his son out of hiding." said Khali's mother. Khali wasn't saying anything. She just let her mother. After a while, her phone rang. Vincent's name can be seen on the scre
Vincent was standing across from Khali's house. The sky was gloomy then, and news of a storm was coming. From the outside, he heard joyous laughter inside the house. Vincent could not stop. The moment the rain fell, his tears poured. He fixed everything wrong. Their lives are tougher now that he's given Chase everything back. All he wants to do is meet Khali and make her love him again. He couldn't give up on Khali because of all the women that lived his life, including Cassy. Only Khali changed him. "Why did you come here, Vince?" asked Gayle. He had an umbrella on and walked up to him. Vincent was already wet, but he shared his umbrella when Gayle came near him. "You might get sick. What are you doing here in the rain?" Gayle continued. "I want to see Khali," said Vincent. Gayle looked toward Khali's house. Everybody in the house is happy to bond. Gayle had just come out when he saw Vincent in the rain. "I don't know if she wants to see you, Vince. She's mad at you," said Gayle
Rye makes an immediate approach to Khali. He hugged his girlfriend. He knew Vincent had a place in Khali's heart. Khali wasn't a bad person to cultivate rage. When they were kids, he knew Khali was easy to forgive. She had a soft heart, which is why Brady used to scold her at the time. Khali doesn't feed the rage no matter how much pain someone causes her. So he knows it's gonna be so hard for Khali to get rid of Vincent. However, his sin must be paid for. Brady needs justice, which they've been up to since then. Using two palms, Rye held Khali's two cheeks. "I'm sorry, love. I don't know why I should cry like this," said Khali, who was still sobbing about crying so much. "That's okay. That's how it is when someone has a space in your heart. It's hard to let go." There was a thorn in Rye's throat. "He knows that I'm Brady's sister in Batangas. He already knows. I'm just stupid because I thought I was the one who made things happen. But I'm also a victim of his hypocrisy. I'm annoyed
Everyone is facing each other at the dinner table, watching the news. Colminarez employees can be seen rallying outside their company. Plus, Tristan got arrested at his place. Tristan was struggling with the police, and they had to force Tristan to get in the vehicle. Tristan's daddy was agitated. The reporter was also caught when someone threw a rock at Lucas and hit him in the head, which they saw and even captured live on camera. Lucas began to feel dizzy as he fell and had a bloody head. In a video on social media, Vincent kicked his dad out of their company. Rye received a call, stood up, and left for a second. They see in the video how Alfred Saavedra disappears outside their company building. Soon the police arrived, holding a piece of paper and showing it to Alfred. Then Alfred looked at the police in surprise. He was handcuffed by the police and forced to take to the police car. In future updates, Brent's family will be seen. Brent was in the video, and his name was mentione
"Are you having feelings for him, love?" asked Rye seriously. Khali frowned. "What are you saying, love?" "Just answer my question, love, please? Do you feel anything for him?" Rye asked Khali stared at Rye. "Please be honest with me, my love. I'll accept any decision you make. "Please, answer my question," said Rye. Khali doesn't take her eyes off Rye. Rye pulled Khali's hand and pulled her closer to his body so that one of her hands rested on his chest and Rye's hand was on her hips and the back of Khali's head. Her lips mashed against his as if trying to destroy her mouth. It was pushing back greedily, with the mouth open, the tongue pushing beyond its tight teeth to the damp space within. He held her head close as if to prevent her from escaping. He worked his mouth against him, their tongues fighting back and forth, swirling around, and then he sucked her tongue off. He hears her moan. He bites her bottom lip hard, she moans, and then he sucks her aggressively. He tastes the
"It's all because of you, Dad." Everyone was distracted. Vincent looked at every one of them. Alfred glared at Vincent, but Vincent didn't move. "What the hell are you talking about? Why was I the reason? You made a mistake, didn't you? You just got your parents involved," Alfred told Vincent in anger. "If you don't meddle with my life, it will not happen. If you don't dictate my life, it won't happen," Vincent said. "If you don't make me believe in something, it won't happen. If you don't mess with the woman I love, it won't happen." "You are insane!" Vincent's father cries in anger. Their companions were only watching them. "The whole thing started with you, Dad. So what's happening now is because of you. This is your fault," Vincent yelled. Alfred went up to Vincent and beat him three times until he fell to the floor. The office door re-opened, and Alfred's wife, Karina, entered. She got caught when Vincent fell before her. She immediately drew near to Vincent and helped him
Rye and Yachne are nearby, whereas Yachne explains everything to Rye. It took a while when Rye talked. He looked at Khali, then, with Vincent, walked to his car. He said goodbye to go home because his father needed him, but everyone knew why he came home. "If my suspicions are correct, Khali is endangered," said Yachne. "But why would he still be with Khali? Khali said Vincent's father beat him in front of her because he was protecting Khali," Rye said. "Isn't it obvious, dude? Vincent is in love with Khali. Everything Vincent shows Khali is true. Haven't you noticed yet?" Yachne asked Rye never said a word. Of course, he observes this thing. "And Khali, I'm sorry, but Khali seems guilty about what she's doing to Vincent these days. Perhaps you can see that Khali's worry about Vincent is true." Yachne said "I know, Khali. They have a nice family, and you saw how Khali's parents reacted when they found out what we were doing. But like Khali, I can't afford to give justice to Brady