Secrets of the Solomons

5. Andros:

*1st October,2023*

Fiona contacts me a few days after the mafia meeting. She ignored me for a few days straight. I wasn't able to hack into the system and see how she was doing. I was starting to worry about her well-being. Finally hearing from her brought a sense of relief, but I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Was she using me just like I had anticipated? Perhaps that was the truth. Then I will break the truce I had made with her to see her reaction.

At the coffee shop, I arrived a few minutes early. As I am waiting, I see her walk through the door, looking as beautiful as ever. She wore an oversized shirt with jeans on. Sunglasses and her tied in a bun.. She looked around the room, her eyes scanning for me. When she finally spotted me, a smile lit up her face, and she made her way over to where I was sitting. I couldn't help but wonder what was going through her mind as she approached me.

"Morning, Andros!" I greeted her with a smile, feeling a sense of relief that she seemed happy to see me. It was clear that the truce was off to a good start. She'd soon be mine. Mine.

As she was speaking to me, I zoned out. That never happened with her. My focus was always on her. Now it's on my coffee, and how fast can I get out of this meeting? I needed to regain control of my thoughts and focus on the conversation at hand before I lost her interest. It was crucial to maintain her attention if I wanted to secure her trust and loyalty in the long run.

As she was talking, my eyes roamed around the coffee shop. A woman walks in and the bell on the door chimes. As soon as my eyes fall on that woman, I freeze. It felt like seeing my beautiful mother come back alive from the grave. Her resemblance was uncanny, from the way she carried herself to the gentle smile on her face. Memories flooded back, making it difficult to concentrate on anything else but her presence in the room.

I think I just found my biggest obsession. My oblivion. The woman's presence seemed to have a magnetic pull on me, drawing me in with an inexplicable force. It was as if fate had brought her into my life at that moment, and I couldn't shake the feeling that she would play a significant role in my future. Just when I thought Fiona was just using me god put that woman into my palm. When no one was looking I snap a picture of that lady. As I stared at the photo later that night, I couldn't help but wonder about the mysterious woman and what secrets she held. Her enigmatic aura lingered in my mind, leaving me eager to unravel the mystery behind her captivating presence.

Fuck the truce.