"He -" The maid glanced at the living room where Milan and Shantelle sat. She shook her head and admitted, "He is... in his room." The maid looked down, softly adding, "With Miss Salome." Dead air fell upon them. Evan froze in shock. Not that it was strange for acquaintances to be together, but did

"Absolutely! Lucas would love to have you," Evan said. "I can reserve the Diamond Hotel penthouse for you should the tenant terminate his contract. No guarantees the lessee will leave, though." "That's fine, Evan. I would love the penthouse should it become available," Wendell weakly replied. "We

Milan: [Excuse me, I don't screw! I'll take the most of what he can show me now.] Wendell: [It's good that you don't screw strangers. You should only share that with your special someone. One of these days, I promise I'll show you how to box.] Milan: [You know what? Now that I think about it, it's

"On the second fridge downstairs, thaw two bottles. Just hold the frozen milk under lukewarm running water," The man instructed. It took a while, but Wendell ultimately returned with the ordered milk. Just then, Marcus was also asking for milk, crying and making that sucking motion. "I'm in trou

Wendell had already discovered much about Milan, including how she loved Shiba toys. He learned that she spent five years of her life co-founding a non-government organization that supported children with disability. Wendell became familiar with her facial expressions when she was mad or tired, but