The damp air bit into her face, but she did not stop running until she reached an empty avenue two blocks away. She spotted an old metal public payphone booth beside a closed repair garage.Tina dashed inside the booth, slamming the glass door shut behind her to block the wind. Her fingers shook so

" Just trust me, Angela. I'm not hiding anything from you, " Ethan replied, lying down on the bed. Angela moved closer to him and sat down beside him." If you allow me to kiss you, you are not hiding something from me. But if you don't allow me, you are hiding something," Angela said, raising his

Emilia was speechless. If not for the situation she was, she knows what she might have done.Hissing loudly, she gently put the receipt inside her pocket. Then, she turned her back and was about to take a step forward when she remembered that she hasn't ask about the pilot and other vital things.Sh

Emilia sat there, stunned and silent. She couldn't believe what was happening on the plane. How could someone want to hurt them like this? It felt like a scene from a movie, but it was real. The plane was going down, and it seemed like it might crash soon."I used to fly planes when I was younger,"

Cynthia Rayne sat in the sunlit conservatory of her estate, sipping imported white tea. Morning light filtered through the tall arched glass panels, illuminating rows of blooming white lilies and sculpted marble columns.She was a cold, aristocratic woman in her early thirties who led the prestigiou