The brakes screeched as Leon halted, the windshield wipers striving to clear the deluge. It was Fiona who stood before him, an unexpected encounter on this drenched evening.

Impatience simmered within his gaze, mingling with a sense of absurdity. Disgust for her had taken root.

Fiona advanced, rapping a wet palm against the window, prompting Leon to unfasten the door’s seal.

Rain-soaked and drenched, her figure stood before him.

Stepping out, Leon’s attire surrendered to the rain’s embrace.

“It’s chilly.”

acquiring a tinge

his arms, the cold sapping the

remains unchanged—I don’t

implored. “I’ll refrain from causing Millie any

in Leon’s grasp

place.” His words held finality. “This gesture

compel me to

shifted. Once fascinated, now abhorrently

the umbrella aloft, Fiona quivered, comprehending

her persistence persist, rudeness would inevitably cloak

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