Chapter 255

72 hours until release

Elena

A picture

This guy must’ve been absolutely nuts. Wasn’t the picture on my profile more than enough already? It was one of my best pictures, and it was in HD, so I didn’t know what he was getting at.

I was unsure of whether to send a picture or not, but everything changed when I read the email for the fifth time. He didn’t seem as tough as he looked, and maybe if I sent pictures of myself, he would send some in return.

Marvin was one of the few who had praised me for being a mixologist, and it felt good to know that he appreciated my job. It wasn’t as easy or useless as some people made it out to be.

I gathered some courage and decided to write back.

Dear Marvin,

Thank you for your encouraging words. You’re right. Being a mixologist requires some kind of special skill and is not for everyone!

By the way, if your cousins are just as cute as you (minus the long list of felons), you can definitely hook me up with

one!

Although I’m not one to judge, and if you say that the truth is not out yet. I’ll trust your word for it. I think we have the same issue because I also have a really, really good heart and I’m not even embarrassed to admit it.

I want to live my life as if it’s my last, but it’s kind of hard to do so when I don’t only have a nosy dad but also a brother breathing in my neck.

You said you couldn’t wait to breathe some fresh air, and that brings me to the next question. I’ve never been to prison before, and I don’t know anything other than what I’ve seen in prison break, but I thought they had something like a yard (I think?)

Also, please don’t feel creepy for asking for more pictures. It’s completely understandable. At first, I was a bit nervous and worried about sharing my personal information, but I feel like we’re getting along, and I wouldn’t mind getting some pictures in return.

Here are the pictures:

Ps. (Please don’t call me pretty, I’ve heard it many times before, and I always get embarrassed whenever someone praises me for my looks)

I read the message over and over before I decided to send the email. It sounded good enough to me.

“Leaving already?” My brother, Alex, interrupted me from my thoughts. I flinched upon hearing his voice and hid my phone behind my back. “Yes…I have work remember?”

“No, of course not.” I smiled. It sometimes still felt as if I was doing something illegal by

thought and it kind of scared me. The perfect way to describe him would’ve been a ‘dangerous person, but all I could see was the good in him. He was interested in my life. funny, and easy to talk to. It was not as if I had a crush on him, but it wouldn’t be too crazy to consider him a friend. We had only been talking for a few days, but I wanted him to be my friend. The only issue was my

you please watch dad for me?” I asked Alex. One of the advantages of those two working together was that I did not have to worry. They could look after

entire cartel thing had stressed out my dad so much that he had

DEA, meaning they had to let him out soon.

for years had turned out to be for

the end, the bad guys won.

look after dad and make sure he’s alright.”

to admit, sometimes I felt like an outsider. Dad

Romero. My life was incredibly boring, and I lacked that bit of danger. I was sick of doing everything

faces behind her and looked at her with a frown on my face.

bit more. He looked around my age and had a soft smile on his face. His

be Elena!” The girl named Anya spoke. She walked forward and grabbed my hands before she stared into my eyes. “We need you!”

“Anya, calm down.” Tiago spoke. He walked over to the

happening and felt a bit attacked. “Hi,

Anya began. “My name is Anya, and this is my fiancé, Tiago.” She introduced herself. “My sister bought a coffee here, like two days ago-and

married, and I’ve been planning this wedding for over a year.” She dramatically spoke. “I always felt like

me a thumbs up and nodded her head. “I-1 mean, yes it is!” I said, a bit more confident. Judging by their outfits, these people seemed rich and looked like they were willing

our wedding next week!” Anya requested. I looked at her fiancé, Tiago, who shrugged his shoulders at me. “Your friend told me most

no way in hell I was going to sell my recipes, that was out of the question, and even though the idea of money sounded nice, the date seemed a bit risky. How could I possibly prepare for a wedding which was supposed to be next

eyes disappeared, while Tiago looked at her as if she could break down any minute. He made eye contact with me and mouthed a, please, while I looked at

hands. Anya looked at me with big eyes and let out a gasp before she pulled

spoke awkwardly. Rona jumped in the air and clapped her hands. “This is

looked at the couple who seemed just as happy as her. Tiago stepped forward and held

a god-sent angel, Elena.” He winked at me. “Kind and beautiful,

turned the other way, so his fiancée couldn’t see me. He was quite a flirt for someone who was

a hurry. “She has this nasty diarrhe shared. “One push and boom, it will almost seem as if a bomb

mouth and snickered while I had a surprised look on my face. Anya gave Tiago a p against his shoulder. “No, he’s

Rona smiled. “Come on. I’ll bring you to

at Tiago. “It seems like

showed me a

froze up and had a nervous frown on his face. Due to his actions from before, I had expected him to be as outgoing as

issue where I just couldn’t stop being touchy with people, especially when I had to laugh, and I really needed to stop

whenever Anya is not around, so it’s good to

my hair to the side. Tiago gave me a nod and stood in a polite stance. He did seem very nervous.

the worst. I let out a chuckle. “Don’t worry. It’s

I mentioned Anya’s name. “Anya is twenty, and I’m twenty-one.” Tiago spoke. “I know we’re

shrugged. “My parents got married

surprised smile on his lips. “For

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