Love Of My Life

Chapter 28

The tension among F4 and Maya and Jeremy was palpable as they gathered, attempting to maintain a facade of nonchalance despite the underlying currents of anger and resentment. However, their efforts at casual camaraderie were quickly shattered by Fransisco's abrupt outburst. Fransisco's sharp words cut through the air like a knife, his frustration evident as he lashed out at his friends. "Stop acting all friendly. This is lame," he snapped, his voice tinged with bitterness. With that, he turned on his heel and stormed away, leaving his bewildered friends in his wake.

Brandon, Fredrick, and Jeremy exchanged uneasy glances, unsure of how to respond to Fransisco's sudden outburst. But it was Fredrick who took the initiative to confront his friend, stepping forward to block Francisco's path.

"What's your problem?" Fredrick demanded, his voice tinged with frustration. "Why can't you guys just let me be?" Francisco shot back, his anger simmering just beneath the surface.

Fredrick's words cut deep, striking a nerve with Francisco and igniting a fiery rage within him. "You got dumped and took it out on everyone else. Who's the one being lame? That's probably why Moon dumped you," Fredrick retorted, his own frustration boiling over.

Fransisco's temper flared, his fists clenched in anger as he fought to restrain the urge to lash out. For a moment, it seemed as though he might succumb to the overwhelming tide of emotion, but with a visible effort, he managed to rein in his fury. With a final, contemptuous glare, Fransisco turned and stormed away, leaving his friends reeling in his wake. Fredrick watched him go, a mixture of anger and disappointment clouding his features.

"I'm done with Fransisco's problems," Fredrick muttered to Brandon, his voice heavy with resignation.

Violet's heart raced with anticipation as she arrived at the meeting with the renowned architect, eager to discuss her ambitious project. She had been dreaming of this moment for months, envisioning the transformation of her humble home into a masterpiece of modern design.

As she stepped into the architect's office, however, her excitement quickly turned to confusion when she realized that the man seated behind the desk was none other than Levi, her former lover. The shock of seeing him there, in a professional capacity, left her momentarily speechless.

"Levi?" she stammered, her voice betraying her surprise.

Levi smiled warmly, rising from his seat to greet her. "Violet, it's good to see you," he said, his tone genuine.

Violet couldn't help but feel a surge of conflicting emotions at the sight of him. Memories of their past relationship flooded her mind, mingling with the uncertainty of their present circumstances.