I watched the two men on the ground, asking, "Isn't it the same here?"

Yolande paused for a moment, "True, but whether we can go or not is up to Ernest to decide. I can't make that call."

I wanted to ask, "Aren't you his fiancée?" but I knew that such a bitter remark would only make me seem like more of a fool.

"Let's go inside and wait. Standing here is pretty tiring," Yolande said, without a hint of discomfort.

I glanced at the two men on the ground. Yolande added, "They won't be going anywhere."

She caught them, she tied them up, she was confident, and I had no worries.

Following me into the villa, Yolande looked around and then said, "This place has a real cozy vibe, seems like there's a lady of the house."

She felt the same way I did.

"Not too sure," I replied honestly.

Having just entered Dustin's private space and inspected his wardrobe, I found no trace of any woman.

studio, and that woman

the sofa, and I joined her, "The

them

for me', as if Conrad was

I did, she might think

bare, without

out wedding rings, to be used for the engagement or

hand towards me, "My

is just perfect," I

This woman was flawless.

sincere compliment?" she laughed

a wry

a throw pillow on the sofa, "Actually, women

praise someone you dislike."

she meant

But that wasn't true.

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