I went to open the door at the sound of the doorbell, and my eyes met his. It had only been one night since I last saw him, and there was already stubble on his chin. He looked weary. "Can I come in?" He asked, his voice sounded dry and tired.

I nodded and made way for him.

He looked at me gently and said, "I'm sorry!"

I smiled, "I'm not angry." Nerissa was an elder in the Roberts family, so there wasn't much he could do.

He pulled me into his arms. The smell of cigarettes on him enclosed me. "This won't happen again."

This sounded like a promise, and assurance.

I whispered a murmur of agreement. I hadn't slept at all, so lying in his arms now made me feel at ease.

Weariness kicked in. I shut my eyes, longing for him to stay, I said, "If you're not busy today, could you accompany me to sleep for a bit?"

and said indulgently, "I'm not busy, I have

could he not be busy? Irvin was intentionally targeting the Roberts Group; he couldn't wait to snuff out any tiny error and used it to punish the Roberts Group. Listening to his lie, I pressed my lips and smiled. I told myself that it was alright, that life

pass so peacefully, it would be

I woke up, the sky was already dark. I had somehow

I had awoken, he smiled and

of a beautiful sea of flowers." I dreamt more often now. In my dream, I would see Monique, Grandma, Grandpa,

out, he reached out and pulled me into his arms. "The villa was initially kept for your return, but if

laughed, "Such lavishness! Aren't you afraid of being caught and called out for being too

was a bit prickly. He replied in a low voice, "What

house had just been recently occupied, so there wasn't much around; I needed to stock up on

as well just order

In the living room.

revised some study materials. There was an air of peace

Evan brought Anne over, along with some daily

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