The weather was very sunny that Sunday.

Janet waited impatiently at the bus stop.She had looked down at her phone several times.

Just when the long-awaited bus arrived, she heard a roar of an engine.

A dazzling black Vyrus suddenly halted in front of her… Ethan pushed up the glass visor of his helmet.

His high nose bridge was revealed first, followed by his alienated eyes.

He looked so dashing even though he was just wearing an ordinary black T-shirt and loose jeans.He threw a helmet to Janet.

"Get on the motorcycle."

After she caught the helmet, she stared at the luxury motorcycle for a while before putting on the helmet reluctantly.

She then asked, "Whose motorcycle is this?"

Janet had seen this motorcycle in an automobile magazine before.

It costs a whopping amount of money that she could never make even if she worked tons of jobs for the rest of her life.

"I borrowed it from a friend.My boss’s villa is a little far from here.It’s in the suburbs.I’ll take you there."

Janet sat on the motorcycle uneasily.

"Let’s go!"

Ethan cast a glance at his wife and then put down the glass visor of his helmet.

Janet held onto Ethan’s T-shirt tightly.

Ethan rode the motorcycle at a high speed.

The wind blew violently past her ears and ruffled her hair.

All the road noises soon faded away.

Before now, Janet had associated the riding of motorcycles with rogues.

most of them rode recklessly and the roaring sound of the engines always disturbed other commuters

this wasn’t the case for this particular

made a humming

there no

you talking about the sound of the

abruptly stopped to wait for the

bumped into

back at her

hooligans that disturb the peace of this city with their roaring motorcycles? This one has

was the kind of motorcycle used

Janet inched backward and

the

they arrived at the so-called boss’s villa, Ethan led her to the

her allegedly poor

"Welcome!"

ring.She introduced herself as the wife of

ma’am.What style of wall painting do you want for this

pointed

she could finish painting

it simple but unique.It should be in grey.I would settle for

sip of tea and glanced at

tools you would need.I’m going shopping with

buckets of paint

get to work!’ Janet

she decided to finish the

she rolled up her sleeves and put on an apron.She mixed the paint skillfully and began to paint "Aren’t you going back

sensing that he was

off.Let me help you here.I can pass you whatever

his jacket and squatted beside the paint

there would be no need for that.I

left alone, but she

painting.She didn’t even bother to rest for

began to set and the dark rays fell into the room through

Everything became orange.

up Janet’s skin a

arm which was already aching at this

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