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 head and took a breath. “No, of course not.”

easy to talk to. It

the advantages of those two working together was that I did not have to worry. They could look

my dad so much that he had even

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.

collected for years had turned out to be for

the bad

Elena,” Alex reassured me. “I’ll look after dad and make sure

walked out the door at the same time and gave each other one last smile before we both left to go to work. I had to admit, sometimes I felt like an outsider.

such a kick out of talking to inmate Marvin Romero. My life was incredibly boring, and I lacked that bit of danger. I

the two unfamiliar faces behind her and looked at her with a

I looked 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 and turned to look at the woman who appeared to

Elena!” The girl named Anya spoke. She walked forward and grabbed my hands before

Tiago spoke. He walked over to the woman and showed me an apologetic smile while he pulled her away, “Oh, I’m sorry.” Anya apologized. “Where are my manners.”

happening and felt a

introduced herself. “My sister bought a coffee here, like two days

been planning this wedding for over a year.” She dramatically spoke. “I always felt like something

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

need you to either sell us your recipes or to be our bartender at our wedding next week!” Anya requested. I looked at her fiancé, 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.

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

she could break down any minute. He made eye contact with me and mouthed a, please, while I

and let out a gasp before she pulled me into a forceful hug. “Thank you, thank you,

spoke awkwardly. Rona jumped in the air and clapped her hands. “This is so exciting, our first official event!”

seemed just as happy as her. Tiago stepped forward and held my hands.

He winked at me.

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

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

had a surprised look on my face. Anya gave Tiago a p against his shoulder. “No,

on. I’ll bring you to

the restroom. “So,” I smiled at Tiago. “It seems like your fiancée was going to break down any second. She left me no choice!”

back of his neck and showed me a shy smile. “Yes, I’m

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

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

awkward whenever Anya is not around, so it’s

I agreed while I flipped my hair to the side. Tiago gave me a nod and stood in a polite stance. He did seem very nervous. “Can

I let out a chuckle. “Don’t worry.

are you?” I asked. Tiago’s face lit up the second I mentioned Anya’s

I shrugged. “My parents got married when

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

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