Neal felt the chills when he felt that voice tickle his ears down to his neck. His breath tightened and he felt nervous. Threatening this man won’t work. He didn’t even flinch when he pointed the loaded gun he secretly took from the drawers earlier. He was planning on jumping down the balcony but he saw these men in black suits roaming around this house. The coldness from the morning suddenly trached his exposed legs, remembering that he is only wearing a boxer and this white polo that isn't even his.He gritted his teeth and tried to yank his hands while stomping his feet. He was cornered and being in this position for too long wasn’t good for him. He can feel that this man was just preparing to eat him alive. Just by looking at his hungry gazes down to his chest was enough to give him chills. Neal let himself bounce on the bed and used his knee to kick the man on his balls. Knox groaned and he rolled to the edge of the bed while Neal successfully escaped his retrains. His eyes qu
In the quaint town of Meadowbrook, where the sun painted the sky in hues of orange and pink, Theo, a bright-eyed 3-year-old, tugged at his father Axel's hand with an infectious enthusiasm. "Papa, Papa, can we go to the supermarket with Mama Hazel?" Theo's voice bubbled with excitement, his tiny hand clutching onto Axel's fingers as if the world held endless wonders waiting to be discovered. Axel, a towering figure with a gentle smile, looked down at his son with a twinkle in his eye. The warmth of Theo's request melted any resistance Axel might have had, and he couldn't help but be swept away by the sheer innocence and joy radiating from his son. Mama Hazel, a graceful presence with a heart as big as the sky, watched the exchange with a soft smile playing on her lips. She knew that a trip to the supermarket with Theo would be nothing short of an adventure, filled with laughter, curiosity, and maybe a few detours down the candy aisle. As they made their way to the supermarket, Th
On Hazel's first day of her second year of college, the morning sun painted the sky in hues of pink and gold, casting a warm glow over their cozy home. As Mama Hazel prepared for her day ahead, Theo, her lively 3-year-old son, played at her feet, his bright eyes filled with curiosity and wonder. "Mama, where are you going today?" Theo's innocent voice rang out, his small hands reaching up towards his mother, eager for her attention. Mama Hazel knelt down, her eyes meeting Theo's with a tender smile. "I'm going to school, sweetheart. It's my first day of college this year," she explained, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and determination. Theo's eyes widened in awe, his young mind trying to grasp the concept of his mother's new adventure. "School? Like my school?" he asked, his face a picture of curiosity. Mama Hazel chuckled, her heart swelling with love for her inquisitive son. "Yes, Theo, just like your school. Mama is going to learn new things and meet new friends
In the soft glow of the evening, as the day gently faded into twilight, Axel sat across from Hazel, a warm smile playing on his lips. Hazel, who worked as a nanny under Axel's employ, had just returned from her first day of college, her eyes sparkling with a mix of excitement and exhaustion. "Tell me about your day, Hazel. How was your first day of college?" Axel's voice was filled with genuine interest and curiosity, his eyes reflecting the deep respect and appreciation he held for Hazel's dedication and hard work. Hazel settled into a chair, a sense of contentment washing over her as she prepared to share her experiences with Axel. "It was amazing, Axel. The campus was bustling with energy, and the classes were so engaging. I feel inspired and motivated to learn and grow," she replied, her voice tinged with enthusiasm. Axel's eyes shone with pride as he listened to Hazel's recount of her day. He admired her passion for education and her commitment to personal growth, recognizi
Hazel stepped onto the bustling college campus, her heart aflutter with a mix of excitement and nervous anticipation. It was her second year, a time of new beginnings and unexpected possibilities. As she weaved through the sea of students, her eyes caught a glimpse of a familiar face in the crowd. A young woman with a bright smile and a book in hand approached Hazel, her eyes alight with curiosity and warmth. "Hi, I'm Lily," she said, extending a hand in greeting. Hazel felt an instant connection, a spark of friendship igniting between them. They spent hours lost in conversation, sharing stories of their past, dreams for the future, and the simple joys that bound them together. Lily's laughter was like a melody, filling the air with a sense of camaraderie and understanding that Hazel had longed for. As they walked through the campus gardens, the sun painting the world in hues of gold and amber, Hazel felt a sense of belonging she had never experienced before. In Lily, she foun
Hazel stood in Axel's office, a duster in hand, as she meticulously wiped the dust off the shelves. The soft hum of the air conditioner filled the room, creating a cocoon of tranquility around her as she worked with quiet diligence. As she focused on her task, lost in the rhythm of cleaning, the door creaked open, and Axel entered the room. Hazel's heart skipped a beat as she turned to see him standing there, his gaze meeting hers in a moment of silent recognition. In slow motion, Axel's eyes traced the curve of her cheek, the flutter of her lashes, and the gentle sweep of her hand across the shelf. There was a tenderness in his gaze, a depth of emotion that stirred something within her, awakening a flutter of butterflies in her stomach. Time seemed to stretch and contract, allowing Hazel to savor the intensity of the moment, the charged air between them thick with unspoken words and unexplored emotions. In the hush of the room, the only sound that echoed was the soft rustle o
In the quiet of the afternoon, Axel stood in the doorway of his office, watching Hazel with a soft smile playing on his lips. The sunlight filtered through the window, casting a warm glow around her as she worked with quiet diligence, lost in the rhythm of her tasks. In slow motion, Axel approached Hazel, each step deliberate and filled with intention. The air between them crackled with anticipation, a palpable energy that bound them in a delicate dance of unspoken desires and shared connection. As he reached her side, Axel's hand extended towards Hazel, a silent invitation in the gentle curve of his fingers. Their eyes met in a moment of silent understanding, a language of longing and possibility that spoke volumes without a single word. With a soft voice that carried the weight of unspoken promises, Axel asked, "Hazel, would you like to join me for a coffee? I'd love to share a moment of quiet conversation with you." Time seemed to stretch and contract, allowing Hazel to s
As the night deepened, Axel and Hazel remained in their bubble of intimacy, their hearts entwined in a dance of shared vulnerability and unspoken promises. The cafe around them buzzed with life, but in their corner, time seemed to stand still, allowing them to savor each moment of their connection. In slow motion, Axel's gaze lingered on Hazel, a silent question hanging in the air. With a soft smile, Hazel nodded, her eyes reflecting the depth of her emotions. In that moment, they both knew that their coffee date was just the beginning of something special, a slow burn romance that was waiting to unfold in the quiet spaces between their hearts. As they prepared to leave the cafe, Axel extended his hand to Hazel, a silent invitation to continue their journey together. With a flutter of excitement in her heart, Hazel placed her hand in his, the warmth of his touch sending a rush of emotions through her. In the soft glow of the evening, they walked side by side, the world around