Stepping out of the hotel, they were greeted by a sky painted with vibrant colors, blazing as if ready to set the heavens on fire.

Dylan put a hat on Olivia and lifted her into the back seat of a bike.

He was strong from working out year-round and could easily pick her up with one hand, like she was a baby doll.

As he mounted the bike, Olivia naturally wrapped her arms around his waist.

He pedaled away, taking them farther and farther.

In the hotel parking lot, a black limousine sat idly.

Inside, Raphael, dressed in a formal suit, watched Dylan and Olivia with a quiet gaze.

Next to him, Sharon, who had just arrived and also dressed in a business suit, observed them thoughtfully.

almost like a young

you think they’ve been

Raphael’s expression turned somber.

He replied icily, “Drive.

quickly hit the gas,

to his busy schedule,

Leonel was preparing to spend some

a luxurious French window,

asked, “Why did you leave early? Weren’t

Raphael, Leonel

“Okay, Mr. Jones.

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