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

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 dad and my brother.

two working together was that

of agent Maddens and the entire cartel thing had stressed out my dad so much that he had even started drinking.

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.

had collected for years had

the end, the bad guys

reassured me. “I’ll look after

each other one last smile before we both left to go to work. I had to admit, sometimes I felt like an

that bit of danger. I was sick of doing everything according

her and looked at her with a frown on my face. “Oh, these are Santiago

at the young couple in front of me, and crazily enough, the male grabbed my attention just a tiny bit more. He looked around my age and had a soft smile on his face. His handsomeness blinded me, but I quickly got to my senses

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

confused by her actions and gave Rona a questioning look. “Anya, calm down.” Tiago spoke. He walked over to the woman and showed me an apologetic smile while he pulled her away, “Oh, I’m sorry.” Anya

spoke, confused. I didn’t know what was happening and felt a

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

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

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 make good

next week!” Anya requested. I looked at her fiancé, Tiago, who shrugged his shoulders

idea of money sounded nice, the date

down any minute. He made eye contact with

sure why not I raised my hands. Anya looked at me with big eyes and let out a gasp before she pulled me into a forceful

in the air and clapped her

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

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

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

“She has this nasty diarrhe shared.

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

“Come on. I’ll bring you to the

to the restroom. “So,” I smiled at Tiago. “It seems like your fiancée was going to break

the back of his neck and showed me a shy smile. “Yes,

up and had a nervous frown on his face. Due to his actions from before, I had expected him to be as outgoing as I was, but that was not the

where I just couldn’t stop being touchy with people, especially when I had to laugh, and I really needed to stop doing that. I stroke Tiago’s jacket with

is not around, so it’s good to

hair to the side. Tiago gave me a nod and stood

worst. I let out a

asked. Tiago’s face lit up the second I mentioned Anya’s name. “Anya is twenty, and I’m twenty-one.” Tiago spoke. “I know we’re still young,

I shrugged. “My parents got married when they

smile on his lips.

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