Amora's Point of view“What do you mean by that? She can't go to work like this!” I pointed out to him sharply.“And she needs a new skirt! Can't you see the one she is wearing is torn and unacceptable?” I questioned him as his nonchalantly attitude was starting to irk me.“I am fine!” I heard from Gianna as I turned to look at her sharply, she shook her head weakly upon seeing my face.“What do you mean by that? When did you become a weak coward?” I asked her as her face became flushed with embarrassment.“I will be fine!” She insisted, ignoring my question but from her trembling hands, I knew she was not fine! She was still in shock and even if the car hadn't hit her, she still needed to be checked.“She said she is fine, I don't understand why you will push this further! She wasn't hit by the car and neither were you! But I honestly wish the car had hit you by the mouth! If you don't have anything sensible to say then I am off!” He said gutturally.“I can't believe you!” I uttered
Amora's POVI couldn't shake off the unsettling feeling that had enveloped me since my encounter with Mr Silver haired, I sat in silence as Ian drove us to the hospital. I was frustrated and angry by his cold demeanor and sharp words that kept replaying itself in my head. How can such a fine man lack manners on how to talk to a lady or even show an iota of care after causing her just a traumatic experience?My mind was reeling with the senselessness of that guy's behavior even though I might appear to be calm on the outside.“Is everything okay at the moment?” I heard a voice that brought me out of my thoughts.I looked up to see Ian and Gianna staring at me, concern was etched across their faces, I must have startled them. “It's okay, I just remembered something which felt weird!” I explained to them as Ian sat down properly, looking ahead but Gianna continued to look at me like she knew I was lying.“You can just tell me what it is!” She whispered to me. “What is on your mind, Amy?”
Amora povIan's swift response took me by surprise. He had a blend of astonishment and worry in his widened eyes while he mulled over Gianna's inquiry. I gave Gianna a brief look, indicating my confusion was no different than hers as she appeared equally bewildered with the situation at hand.I inquired of Vons with an air of nonchalance, despite my intense curiosity, "Why do you appear so stunned?"After a brief pause, Ian's fingers began tapping in rhythm on the steering wheel before he spoke up. "It's not that I doubt you Amora, but Vons isn't really the safest place for someone like you."Confused, my eyebrows furrowed. "What do you mean by someone like me?"With his eyes fixed on the road in front of him, Ian let out a deep sigh. "Vons is known for being a hub of sketchy dealings; it's not exactly where you'd think to find any legitimate work opportunities. Mind telling me how you landed that job?"Pondering on how much to disclose, I nibbled my lip and remarked that the gig was
Deven suggested, "It's getting late and it would be wise to get in. It's not safe to hang around here."Amora expressed gratitude and acknowledged the ride.Deven said, "Sure thing. What is your address?"Amora stated that the hospital was just a couple of blocks away and not too distant.Deven asked, "I understand. Could you tell me what led you to accept a position at Vons?""I required the money as jobs that can cover my expenses are hard to find, particularly those that provide a decent payout," said Amora.Deven advised, "I understand your point. However, working at Vons isn't entirely secure. You need to be cautious.""I am capable of taking care of myself. Moreover, you do not possess enough knowledge about me to make such an assessment."Deven responded, "I understand and accept your point of view. However, I am confident in my familiarity with that location surpassing yours. It's not solely about being prepared to defend oneself; it also involves recognizing when to steer cle
The next day, a blend of unrest and interest stirred within me upon waking up. Deven's unanticipated care for me and his proposal to aid had implanted a lasting impression in my mind that I struggled to dispel. While dressing and readying myself for the forthcoming events, I found myself constantly reliving our dialogue.As I was preparing to leave, a message from Ian buzzed on my phone.Ian greeted Amora and expressed his wish to meet with her that day in order to have an important conversation. He also hoped she had a good night's sleep.Although his message lacked clarity, my curiosity took hold of me. I promptly responded and accepted the invitation to rendezvous at a nearby cafe. During my stroll towards our meeting point, I couldn't help but ponder about what could possibly be of such great significance or urgency for Ian - given that he was generally direct in nature; however, this instance had an unusual air surrounding it.As I entered, Ian was already positioned at a seclude
As the sun rose, I found myself torn between eagerness and unease. The proposal from Deven echoed endlessly within my thoughts. Was he truly reliable? Would this be a breakthrough opportunity or simply another snare to fall into? Despite my reservations, I recognized that taking a chance was crucial - these prospects were few and far between.Hurriedly, I got dressed and headed towards the café situated on Maple Street. The city was being illuminated with a radiant golden tint as the sun started to ascend in its ascent. Once I reached my destination, Deven had already made it there before me. He sat at a small table positioned by the window displaying his grin when he laid eyes upon me - now presenting himself even more amiable than ever before!Deven stands and greets Amora, saying "Good morning. I appreciate you coming."Amora is seated and greets by saying "Good morning. What's the strategy?"Deven sat back down and shared that he had arranged a meeting with his friend who runs a s
In the following weeks, my life became a whirlwind of predictability and newfound balance. My time at Mark's Books exceeded all expectations; I relished in becoming more self-assured and relaxed during each shift. The patrons were pleasant, while Mark proved an exceptional employer—constantly supportive of me with unwavering patience. Deven sporadically reached out to me for updates yet our communication remained curt but nevertheless sent pleasure through me due to his enigmatic persona.After a hectic day at the bookstore, I opted for relaxation by grabbing a cup of tea and burying myself in an engrossing book. Just as I snuggled into my favorite chair to savor some moments of peace, my phone rang with an unfamiliar number flashing on it. Despite being hesitant initially, eventually I answered it.Amora said, "Hello?"The phone rang, and a voice that Amora recognized but couldn't quite place spoke urgently through the line. "Amora, this is Ian. We have to talk immediately - it's an
Deven whispered, "We're almost there. Keep your guard up, Amora."Amora appears nervous as she asks, "Is this place safe? It seems so isolated."Deven offered reassurance, stating that it was currently the best option available. Both Ian and Deven had meticulously examined it beforehand.Amora, while looking around earnestly says to Deven , "Deven, I have faith in you but this strange feeling stays with me."Deven spoke seriously, "I understand. However, it is crucial that we remain focused."Amora expresses her worry, "What will happen if we are discovered in this place?"Deven was determined that they wouldn't be found out since they had covered their tracks thoroughly. In addition to this, Ian had some tricks up his sleeve in case things took an unexpected turn.Amora expressed her relief and trust by saying, "Okay. I have faith in what you're telling me."Deven drove up to a cozy cabin and exclaimed, "We've arrived! Hurry inside!"Amora stepped out of the car and remarked, "This p