When Love Comes Late by PASSION

“Why not?”

The waiter’s expression turned fearful as he explained, “That’s Carl’s room.

He’s a shareholder in this nightclub.

I can’t afford to provoke him.

”

With those words, the waiter swiftly departed.

Disheartened and overwhelmed by panic, Flossie rushed out, her mind racing with urgency and worry.

She recognized the urgency of seeking aid for Benny at any cost, especially since his body had just undergone recovery, and she couldn’t bear the thought of him being harmed again.

The rain began to fall outside, further emptying the streets of both pedestrians and vehicles.

Feeling disoriented, Flossie gazed in all directions, a sense of helplessness washing over her.

Veyron gracefully halted at the entrance, and its back door swung open with

a finely tailored suit, his shirt pressed,

stern countenance radiated dignity, authority, and

stood beside the man, sheltering him with

air of intimidation from the man’s icy

sole savior

& Stay

the rain, she closed the distance and clasped the man’s arm, pleading, “Sir, I implore

is

Please, save him.

”

making it a

eyes and meet the gaze of the man

eyes locked, Edmund Hanson’s furrowed brow

momentarily frozen, as hazy

quickened with anticipation, and his hand