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?”

my face frightens you that much?” Alex laughed. I shook my head and took a breath. “No, of course not.” I smiled.

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

for me?” I asked Alex. One of the advantages of those two working together was that

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

because Maddens apparent killer denied all charges and made a deal with the DEA, meaning they had to let him out soon. There were many disagreements at work, but there was nothing anyone could do about it.

years had turned out

the end, the bad guys

“I’ll look after dad

other one last smile before we both left to go to work. I had to admit, sometimes I felt like an outsider. Dad and Alex worked as DEA agents, while my goal to become a lawyer had failed. I was stuck at a cocktail bar and

was incredibly boring, and I lacked that

as I walked in. I smiled at the two unfamiliar faces behind her and looked at her with a frown on my

looked at the young couple in front of me, and crazily enough, the male grabbed my attention just a tiny bit more.

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

a questioning look. “Anya, calm down.” Tiago spoke. He walked over to the woman and showed me an apologetic smile while

didn’t know what was happening and felt a

name is Anya, and this is my fiancé, Tiago.” She introduced herself. “My sister bought a coffee here,

planning this wedding for over a year.” She dramatically spoke. “I always felt like something was missing, and I concluded that it

startled. Rona gave 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 to pay a lot. The shop could

Tiago, who shrugged his shoulders at me. “Your friend told me most of the recipes are yours,” Anya spoke with a nervous look on her face. “I’ll pay you guys

of the question, and even though the idea of money

disappeared, while Tiago looked at her as if she could break down any minute. He made eye contact

and let out a gasp before

Rona jumped in the air and clapped her hands. “This is so exciting, our first official

couple who seemed just as happy as her. Tiago stepped forward and held my hands. “Thank you so much. You

winked

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

in a hurry. “She has this nasty diarrhe shared. “One push and boom, it will almost

on my face. Anya gave Tiago a p against his shoulder. “No, he’s lying!” She spoke defensively. “I

on. I’ll bring you to the

look before she followed Rona to the restroom. “So,” I smiled at Tiago. “It seems like

neck and showed me a shy

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

laugh, and I really needed to stop doing

awkward whenever Anya is not around,

gave me a nod and stood in a polite stance. He did

I let out a chuckle. “Don’t worry. It’s just a question.”

Tiago’s face lit up the second I mentioned Anya’s name. “Anya is twenty, and I’m twenty-one.” Tiago

got

really?” Tiago spoke with a surprised smile on his lips. “For how long have

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