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?”

breath. “No, of course not.” I smiled. It sometimes still felt as if I

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

two working together was that I did not have to worry. They

thing had stressed out my dad so much that he had even started drinking. Alex was just

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

collected for years had turned out to be for nothing.

the

reassured me. “I’ll look after dad and make sure he’s alright.”

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. Dad and Alex worked as DEA agents, while my goal to become a lawyer had failed. I was stuck at a cocktail bar and had no

lacked that bit of danger.

at the two unfamiliar faces behind her and looked at her with a frown on my face. “Oh, these

male grabbed my attention just a tiny bit more. He looked around my age

spoke. She walked forward and grabbed my hands

Tiago spoke. He walked over to the woman and showed me an

I spoke, confused. I didn’t know what was happening and felt a bit attacked. “Hi, you don’t

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

dramatically spoke. “I always felt like something was missing, and I concluded

“I-1 mean, yes it is!” I said, a bit more confident. Judging by their outfits, these people seemed rich and looked like

shrugged his shoulders at me. “Your friend told me most of the

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 week?

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

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

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

couple who seemed just as happy as her. Tiago stepped forward and held my hands. “Thank you so much. You have no

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

see me. He was quite a flirt for someone who was about to get

“She has this nasty diarrhe shared. “One

covered her mouth and snickered while I had a surprised look on my face. Anya gave Tiago

Rona smiled. “Come on. I’ll bring you

“So,” I smiled at Tiago. “It seems

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

on his face. Due to his actions from before,

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

Anya is not around, so it’s

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 ask you

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

Tiago’s face lit up the second I mentioned Anya’s name.

parents got married

with a surprised smile on his lips. “For how

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