Aurora waited for Tristan's response, and he looked at her with a mixture of seriousness and surprise at her arrival. She started to get nervous and doubted whether he would accept. Maybe that was his plan all along: make her come after him and then boast about it...Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt Tristan take her hand and pull her out of the nightclub, without any explanation. She followed him without hesitation. The prostitute he was talking to before stood there, visibly confused. The bouncers were also puzzled. Some wondered who that girl was, while others memorized her face so as never to prevent her from entering the establishment again. In that area, knowing Tristan was like knowing the president or any other very important person."Get in," Tristan said as he unlocked the car.They got into the vehicle, and Tristan started driving a bit hastily towards his house. Aurora took advantage of those minutes to send a message to Adelaide, saying that she would be staying
It was still very early, the day hadn't even dawned yet. Tristan awoke from his deep sleep, feeling his body heavy and exhausted from the tireless hours of sex from the previous night."Aurora..." he called, but received no response. Only then did he look to the side and noticed she wasn't there. He quickly sat up in bed and looked around, realizing he was alone in the room.Normally, Tristan would lose interest in a girl after sleeping with her, but it was different with Aurora. He wanted to see her again, wanted to kiss her, touch her, and have her over and over again. He thought that after that night, the strong attraction he felt for her would disappear, but it was the opposite – it had only worsened. For the first time, he hadn't lost interest, and for the first time, he felt upset not waking up with a woman beside him the next day."It's just another desire, it'll pass," he thought to himself. He got up, put on sweatpants with his thoughts distant, and left the room. He had inte
The day was beautifully sunny, with no signs of rain and intense heat, which was unusual for a time close to winter. People were wearing light-colored clothes and fanning themselves with fans, flyers, or their own hands. Aurora walked along the sidewalk, following the same route she took almost every day toward Starbucks. However, on that day, something was different, as everyone looked at her as if she were crazy. Even the attendant at her favorite coffee shop, with whom she had developed a rapport over the years, gave her a strange look."Thank you," Aurora said as she received her glorious Americano coffee and left the establishment.Instead of heading home, she decided to take a different route that she rarely used. Everyone still looked at her, and she knew very well why. On such a hot day, she was wearing a hoodie!Yes, she was sweating under the hoodie and felt uncomfortable, but it was better than exposing the marks from the unforgettable night she had with Tristan.She entere
Now it was Aurora who was in a tremendous rush through the apartment. As soon as she arrived, she went straight to the bathroom to take a shower, and Adelaide's endless questioning was not left out."Where did you sleep last night?" Adelaide asked from the other side of the bathroom door.Aurora answered a bit louder so she could hear, "At Seraphina's house!"Adelaide started to suspect. Her sister always used that excuse for anything. She would definitely investigate this later.Once she finished showering, Aurora tried to get ready in a decent way, but as she was in a hurry, she ended up wearing a black skirt, a simple light pink shirt, and worn-out sneakers. She bid a brief farewell to Adelaide and ran to the front of the building. She had money to buy her morning coffee, but decided to spend it on a taxi. As soon as she got into the vehicle, she applied some simple makeup to hide her dark circles. Sometimes, when the car hit a pothole, she missed some parts and felt like cursing t
It had been so long since Aurora had gone to the movies due to a lack of money that it seemed like her first time. She didn't even mind the fact that Tristan didn't like the movie she had chosen to watch. She just paid attention while eating a large bucket of popcorn and drinking a cup of soda."Don't you like the movie?" Aurora asked, walking alongside Tristan in the mall."Honestly, no," he replied."You have no sense of humor," she frowned and took a sip from her cup."How can you drink so much soda?" he remarked, watching her drink her third cup."I haven't had coffee yet, so today I'm substituting it with soda," she explained, taking another sip."Let's go. We only have a few more minutes to get to the restaurant, or..." he paused as he noticed the girl was no longer by his side. "Aurora?"He looked back and saw her looking at something in a store's window display. As he got closer, he realized she was mesmerized by a necklace that had a small, sparkling blue gem."It's so beauti
Calm. Tranquil. Relieved. That's how Aurora felt that morning, awakened by her actions from the previous night. She was proud of herself, convinced that she had done the right thing by dismissing Tristan, and she didn't regret it. She thought that by letting him go, he would straighten up and not seek her again.And once again, she had let herself be deceived.Confused and bewildered. That's how she felt upon receiving the blue gem necklace.Why had that arrogant man bought the necklace? What did he intend to do with it? Was it a way to apologize? No. It shouldn't be. He had the ability to be completely cold and proud."Don't tell anyone about this," she warned the old lady, putting the velvet box with the necklace into her bag."But I'm an elderly lady. As you said yourself, my age affects my memory. I might let it slip," the old woman replied."How much do you want?" Aurora questioned, as if she had read the manipulative old lady's mind. Finally, she handed over the money she would
On that Friday morning, Tristan hadn't shown up at the company, leaving Xavier very irritated. Without Tristan's presence, it was Xavier who was in charge of the paperwork that needed to be passed on to him, but most of the time, Xavier ended up doing Tristan's work himself. He separated the papers into two piles: one for contracts and advantageous ideas, and the other for disposable things. And the worst part was, it was a Friday. Xavier knew he would be very busy on his only days off.For these and many other reasons, Xavier didn't miss the opportunity to throw in Tristan's face that he took care of the company more than the president and owner's son himself. In fact, Tristan never cared about the great empire his father built and passed down to him. He accepted taking over the family business out of revenge... But that's another story.At lunchtime, Xavier decided to go to Tristan's house to make sure he would be present at the very important meeting with the accountants that after
Thomas shouted desperately, "Fire!!!" using a pot lid as a shield to protect himself from the spreading blaze. "Lucca, help me here!"The other cooks rushed to grab a fire extinguisher. Lucca smacked his forehead, impressed by Thomas's foolishness.One cook returned with the extinguisher in hand and quickly put out the fire. The place was now surrounded by smoke, causing some to cough due to the lack of air."What did you do?" Lucca asked Thomas. "I just asked you to put the pan on the stove!""And I did that. It's not my fault if this stove is possessed by the devil," retorted Thomas, crossing his arms defensively.The door separating the kitchen from the customer area swung open, revealing Kai's figure. Faster than lightning, the two intruders hid behind the ceramic counter."Who was responsible for this?" Kai asked, referring to the accident moments ago.Everyone fell silent, their gazes lowered. Kai continued to wait for an answer while looking at each employee's face, growing imp