[POV Adrian]
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I opened the door to my apartment room and greeted a sexy girl who was standing in front of it.
I gave that angel my trademark smile. "Good morning, lovely."
She looks stunning in an olive blouse and a black vest jacket with thick fur in the middle.
The sweet little eyes with light amber studs followed me until they came to a halt at the only part of my body that was covered by the cloth. Her thin, sensual lips twitched with a small chuckle. She brushed her wavy blonde hair back, allowing her thin face to shine through.
"Are you serious?" she sarcastically inquired.
I kept an eye on my body. "I'm sorry, I forgot to put on clothes."
She stormed into the kitchen as if it were her own apartment. "I can't come here every day to wake you up!"
I followed her out and shut the door.
She is Estefany Reine, daughter of a friend of my late father. Fany understands me better than anyone else. She's like a member of my own family, the family I adore.
I leaned back in my bar stool, rubbing the back of my neck. She was frantically preparing breakfast. I'm waiting for the sound that will make my heart stop racing. She would undoubtedly discuss something.
"When did you want to be an adult?" she inquired.
"Why?" I asked, hoping to elicit another chirp from her.
"For your own benefit. At the very least, take a fresh shower." Her tone was harsh, but it was still sweet. "You're twenty-five years old now."
I nodded and took the mug of hot coffee she handed me.
She wanted to say something but couldn't because of another girl's sobbing. I'd forgotten we weren't alone in this room.
The blonde haired girl on the bed drew the blanket around her.
"Adrian!" Fanny snapped, disdainfully looking at me. "She—"
I ask, "Are you familiar with her?"
"Her name is Melissa—"
So she's Fany's friend, then. I put on a sorry expression. "I had no idea she was your friend. You are free to take her home. I'll never see her again."
My shoulders were pushed back by Fany. "Stop joking. Do you recognize her? "In hushed tones, she inquired.
"Is this a question that, if answered correctly, will make me wealthy?"
"Adrian, oh my God! She's your brother's bridesmaid!" Fany stroked her brow and placed one hand on her waist. "What if your brother finds out? Dear God, please forgive this heinous sin."
"As long as we keep quiet, he won't know."
"God knows, Adrian Bened!" She snarled.
Melissa's voice made us all turn our heads. "Fany? What are you doing here?" Melissa inquired, approaching us while wrapped in a blanket. "It's not what you think. Everything can be explained."
They were arguing with each other. I know they adore my brother and even worship him as if he were a god, and it's a thrilling spectacle to watch.
Their conversation reminded me of everything. My family and Melisa's family got together last night at a fancy restaurant to celebrate Alfred and Melisa's engagement. Suddenly, Fany appeared at the restaurant's door, crying like a cat asking for milk.
Brother's engagement was causing quite a stir. Alfred tries to calm Fany, which confuses Melisa's family. Al told me to take Melisa home to her apartment because ours was a one-way street.
Melisa complained about her future husband on the way and ended up in the pub in front of my apartment. The rest of the time, we went to our room and had a good time.
"It's all a mistake." Melisa clutched Fanny's palms tightly as she sobbed, causing her face to crumple. "Please, please, please do not tell Alfred. I adore him more than anything else."
Fany shook her head slowly as she let go of Melisa's grip, a pitying look on her face. "I can't keep this all a secret—"
Melisa begged, "Please Fan. I don't want this relationship to fail. Please, please, for—"
"It's not like that," Fany replied. "However, he's in—"
We were forced to remain silent when the apartment door opened from the outside. A dashing man in a dark blue shirt and a black suit walked in.
When he saw Melisa wrapped in my thick blanket, his steps froze, and those almond-shaped eyes looked at me with disgust.
I spit out coffee all of a sudden. What brings Alfred here?
The veins on the short man's temples, forehead, and neck were clearly visible as his chest rose and fell. I'm sure he's planning to kill me right now.
"First, I take a bath." I ran away, giving him some space to think.
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[POV Fany] ----- Despite the fact that they were brothers, their attitudes were opposite. Adrian is immature, whereas Alfred is more mature. This must be difficult for Alfred. Melisa is the only daughter of the office's largest shareholder, according to what I've heard. If this engagement fails, Al's career as CEO may be jeopardized. Melisa, who was sitting on the bar stool, got a glass of orange juice and a plate of fried eggs shoved in her face. "Come on, let's start with breakfast." Melissa gave me a stern look. I don't like how she appears. Melisa spoke up "You came to our engagement party last night to sabotage it. You've arrived to bring Alfred here." Of course, I shook my head because I'm not a spoiled brat. I went to their event last night solely to say goodbye to Alfred. I attempted to persuade her by providing relevant reasons. "Melisa, every morning I come here to wake Adrian and we go to campus together. The
[POV Fany] ----- I clean the apartment by myself. All of this became a part of my daily routine. I'm not sure how much longer I can hold out. "Are you prepared for college?" Adrian's style drew the collar of a white shirt, clothes that clung to the body's curves. Swooping black brows that swoop up and down. He took his favorite black leather jacket and an empty sling bag out of the apartment, the black bag he used to carry everywhere. "We need to hurry or we'll be late. I'll be in the car waiting for you." Oh my God, he's the one who caused me to be late! I went out and locked the door after finishing tidying up. "As usual, huh?" enquired a veiled girl as she locked her door. "Yep, that's my routine." She is a devout Muslim who has repeatedly resisted Adrian's advances. I've never seen her in revealing clothing because her religion forbids it. She expressed herself politely. "Stay
[POV Adrian] ----- If this car wasn't whining, it would have taken about five hours to get from UCLA to Glendale. "Can we stop by the convenience store?" Fany inquired. "I'd like to buy something." "Would you like to purchase pampers?" I had to tease, I couldn't help myself. She gave a curt response. "Put up your hands. I'd like to purchase some toiletries and fruit for Aunt Nicole." I turned around and entered the crowded parking lot of the minimarket. As a result, I got a parking spot quite far from the minimarket's entrance. Fortunately, Fany did not object; perhaps she was in too much of a hurry. I grabbed her arm before she came out. "What is it?" she inquired. "Look over there," I said, pointing to the convenience store. Many Mexican men had gathered in front of the convenience store; it was unclear what they were doing. They have tattoos and are holding liquor bottles. It's not yet
[POV Adrian] ----- I beat the bald man until he collapsed to the ground. His friends swarmed him like ants. "Enough Ad, stop it!" asked Fany. "They should apologize to you. "No one should insult you," I said, stroking Fany's soft porcelain cheek with the back of my finger. "There's no need; what matters is that you're okay." This kind of attention melts my heart every time. I spun around to face the demons. "Come on, admit you offended my girl." His pals were about to launch an assault. I kicked one of them. I stepped forward to keep Fany safe from lecherous men. They're in a panic. One of them drew a penknife from his pocket. It's not good, because I'm unarmed, and fighting might injure me. Fortunately, the sound of police car sirens stopped them. The police car came to a halt on the side of the road. In a relaxed tone, the officer in the front seat greeted us. "Is everything all right t
[POV Fany] ----- The scent of cedar wood. The living room has a squeaky floor. Wall made of drab wood. Every step into the Beneds' house brings back memories. My steps ceased. Behind the long sofa is a special spot where I blew my first kiss. Oh, those memories that make my heart skip a beat. Oh my goodness, why am I even thinking about it? There are far more important things to consider. My path takes me to the dining room. Alfred sat on the steps, limply leaning against the wall, and raised three fingers to greet me. While Aunt rose from her dining chair to greet me. "Fany. Let's take a seat first." Her skin is sagging, and his black hair is being replaced by gray hair. The rest of the beauty, however, was painted on his thin face. While kissing her cheek, I placed the plastic-filled fruit on the empty chair. "Where is Adrian?" she ask. "Perhaps he's fucking the neighbor's girl," Kimberly specu
[POV Fany] ----- "Next door neighbor came home," Kim explained. Adrian rose from his seat after a long period of silence. "Where are you going, Adrian?" Auntie inquired. "We're looking for the wind." Alfred left without saying goodbye and went to the second floor. Auntie. All because of my presence on the night of the engagement. What on earth was I thinking? "I appreciate you looking after Adrian," she said. "He must have bothered you." "It's fine." "I'm perplexed about Adrian. He's been out of control since his father left. You are free to leave him if you so desire." "What exactly do you mean, Auntie?" "Adrian may not be able to change, but he will always be your burden. Now is the time for you to depart." "No, Adrian is a good man; he just hasn't found his calling in life. I'm sure he'll be a different person when he has a goal." Aunt gave a shaky nod. "I don't want to
[POV Adrian] ----- Sitting in the car, I raised my feet. When Father is gone, the sky, moon, and stars remain the same. Okay, I was wrong; I fucked Melisa, but did they ever consider me? Mother's attitude shifted dramatically after Father's death. She's a thorn in my side. She was always by Alfred's side. Who am I to judge her? The sound of the door opening caused me to turn my head, only to see Alfred emerge from it, carrying two bottles of beer. "Would you like to drink?" he inquired. Who doesn't want a free beer? I let him in by opening the door. We drank cold beers while enjoying the warm evening. "Listen—" Alfred said. "No, you pay attention. I'm sorry for fucking Melisa. Everything is clear to me." Alfred nodded and took my cigarette. As he spoke, he lit a cigarette. "Go ahead, I heard." "For Fany, I fucked Melisa." "Fany?" He laughed uncontrollably. But, seriously, I said.
[POV Adrian] ----- Fany jumped into the car, her nose tingling like a skunk. "Are you smoking?" My head shook. "It wasn't me, but Alfred." "Do you believe I believe?" She stroked my skin. What do you want from her? She groped through the pockets of my jacket and pants. Is she aware that those long, soft hands pique my interest? "Wait a minute, Fany!" She paused for a moment, her eyes piercing. "Can you tell me where you got your pack of cigarettes?" I didn't want to admit it, but my eyes, which were fixed on the dashboard, betrayed me. He squeezed a pack of cigarettes as if it were cow's milk. He had the audacity to toss my cigarette outside. I've squandered ten dollars. "OK," she said casually. "Okay you said? What's the deal?" "So what were you two talking about?" she asked after taking a sip of cola. "Oh, who is that little meerkat?" "You guys spread my name arou