Becky paced back and forth, her eyes filled with worry, as she clutched her phone tightly against her chest. The bustling mall felt oddly silent as she waited for any sign of help. Suddenly, she heard faint, muffled voices coming from the elevator. Her heart skips a beat. “Oh no, madam! Is that you!? She quickly took out her phone and dialed for help, pressing her trembling finger against the screen. “Hello? Yes, my boss, she's trapped in the elevator! Please, we need help!” This was her fault. She should have gone with her boss. Soon the manager came rushing with some security. “What's going on, here,” the manager asked while his men rushed to the elevator. Becky was too agitated to explain. “You should know these buildings are used by people…how can you keep an elevator which is not working!” Becky yelled, feeling frustrated. They knew the elevator wasn't working, but they used it anyway. “I'm sorry to miss…this has never happened before…don't worry…my men will handle this,” th
LUXURIOUS BATHROOM – MORNINGSunlight streamed through the billowing curtains, casting a soft glow on the opulent marble bathroom. The air was filled with the delicate scent of candles, mingling with the fresh aroma of a bath filled with rose petals.In the center of the room, a large, ornate bathtub stands, adorned with flickering candles and surrounded by rose petals that float atop the warm, soothing water. Alana, with a smile that illuminated the room, sat in the tub, her eyes closed as she relished in the tranquility.“Hmm,” she mumbled as she sank even more. Alana relaxed when she heard the door. Ricardo entered the bathroom, carrying a tray of decadent pastries and two glasses of freshly squeezed orange juice. He set the tray down gently and looked upon Alana with admiration. “Good morning, my love” Ricardo whispered as he leaned down to plant a kiss on her forehead. Alana opened her eyes, a blissful smile spreading across her face as she saw Ricardo. She extended a hand, invi
ABANDONED CABIN—LIVING ROOM—NIGHTAlana frantically paced the room, glancing out the fogged-up window every few seconds. Julius sat on a worn-out couch, worry etched across his face. They found a safe cabin on their way. It was too dangerous to stay in the car since it was getting dark.“Oh my god, Julius, what are we going to do? We're stuck here in the middle of nowhere, with no phone service or gas. And it's pouring outside!” She panicked as she tried to look out the window. It was getting dark. She thought they could have some help, but to no avail.“I know, Alana. It's not ideal, but we'll figure something out. Maybe someone will find us, or perhaps the rain will stop soon,” Julius replied reluctantly. Alana turned to face Julius, her expression filled with fear and frustration.“Julius, I'm scared. What if we're stuck here all night? And I can't even call for help,” she was certain Ricardo would be worried. “Alana, please take the jacket. It'll keep you warm. You know I don't
Ricardo's heart pounded in his chest, his pulse racing with a mix of fear, anger, and jealousy as he finally caught sight of his wife's location. The rain poured relentlessly from the darkened sky, gently soaking every surface it touched. Showcasing an unwavering determination."It's a long way there and quite isolated…" Dennis informed his boss as he drove the car at full speed. He couldn't let his boss drive because he spent the entire night searching for Alana."We have our men scouting the place…I'm sure we'll find madam " Dennis added, a few of their men had gone in different directions. While some followed them.However, Ricardo's mind buzzed with countless questions, each one fueling the inferno of emotions that burned within him. Where had Alana been all night? Why was she here with Julius, of all people? Jealousy gnawed at his insides, twisting his stomach into knots with every passing moment."They must have been stuck…the roads get horrible during rainy days," Dennis said
Chloe was pacing back and forth outside Ricardo's office. He came back so soon, and he didn't even let anyone inside. Dennis and Dario were afraid to go to their boss.“What exactly happened, huh?” Chloe asked in a hushed tone. Her sharp eyes landed on Dennis, he averted his eyes. The two men were hesitant to speak.“It's nothing…” Dario muttered and nodded at Dennis, so they could get to work.“There's a meeting going on there…why are you here?” Dennis remarked, Chloe glared at him and continued pacing.“If dummies like you can't even fix a tiny problem… I don't even know why he hired you,” Chloe said disdainfully, Dennis had had enough of Chloe's bickering that he stormed away from there and Dario followed him. Chloe was agitated, if Ricardo came back alone it meant. He was still angry at Alana.“I should wait,” she wasn't going anywhere, it was a shame she didn't go with Ricardo to Lyon. The entire time, she thought about many things.While Chloe was pacing outside. Camilo sat acro
Alana sat alone in her dimly lit apartment, her heart heavy with anguish after a heated argument with her husband Ricardo. After their fierce dispute, she couldn't see a reason to continue living, as her world had shattered into a million irreparable pieces. “Bri, don't worry, I'm fine,” Alana muttered over the phone and tossed some used tissues in the trash. A cascade of memories flooded her mind, reminding her of the beautiful moments she had once treasured with Ricardo. Reflecting on their shared laughter, love, and warmth, Alana couldn't help but feel a profound sense of loss.“Alana, please take care of yourself… I know you want to be alone, but this is not the time,” Brigitte's voice was heard from the other side. “I'll see you tomorrow at the office…goodnight,” Alana whispered and disconnected the call. She tossed her phone on the couch and continued sketching some designs. She could as well as drown in her work.Lost in her thoughts, Alana's solitude was abruptly interrupted
Ricardo couldn't help but feel a sense of relief when he saw Alana's surprise entrance at the party. Amidst the tension and silence that had existed between them, seeing her put their differences aside for their son's special day filled Ricardo with admiration.“Ricardo, should I get the cake…it's almost time,” Chloe said, breaking the silence, she noticed how Ricardo didn't tear his gaze from Alana. He didn't answer her.“Ricky,” she placed her hand on his shoulder to get his attention, Ricardo shrugged her off and glanced at her.“What is it?” He asked confused. Chloe stared at him in disbelief. It seemed Alana's presence caused her to be invisible. “It's time for Santiago to cut the cake,” Chloe said with a faint smile, ignoring the sharp pain in her heart. Ricardo nodded and turned his gaze away. Alana's presence instantly brought warmth and joy to the room. Santiago's eyes lit up with excitement as he rushed into Alana's arms, showering her with affectionate hugs and kisses. The
Alana could feel the tension surrounding them, suffocating the once-cozy atmosphere of their shared space. Her heart thudded against her rib cage as her mind raced with a million unspoken words. Ricardo, his expression Stoic yet pained, broke the silence. “Why aren't you saying anything?” His voice held a mixture of frustration and confusion, as if he couldn't quite understand why she had withdrawn into her thoughts. “Should I leave, huh…so you can marry your little friend?” Replied and turned her head away from him, her eyes burning with unshed tears, and a glare etched across her face. The hurt, the anger, and the lingering doubt had taken hold of her emotions, making it difficult to find the right words to convey the depth of her feelings. “That's not what I…” Ricardo's voice softened, feeling helpless, he placed the file on the nightstand and reached for her hand. Swallowing the lump in her throat, she finally found her voice. “You…you just push me away whenever things get dif