Jhaliel
The morning sun illuminated the kitchen while Elena served breakfast with the familiarity of someone who has been the pillar of that house for two decades. Although Elena officially worked for Annie, Jhaliel's mother, the lines between employee and family had long since been blurred. Michelle watched the scene from the table; She had grown up in that mansion, raised alongside Jhaliel and Yuri like another sister, sharing toys, secrets and scoldings under the shared tutelage of both mothers. Yuri, who was the same age as Michelle, twenty years old, sat next to her and stole a piece of fruit from her, laughing. They were absolute accomplices, soul twins separated at birth. But the light and routine atmosphere changed drastically for Michelle the moment she heard those firm footsteps descending the stairs. Jhaliel entered the kitchen with a lazy smile, radiating that natural charisma that at twenty-two years old had become dangerously attractive to the wrong eyes.
About Jhaliel
The morning sun illuminated the kitchen while Elena served breakfast with the familiarity of someone who has been the pillar of that house for two decades. Although Elena officially worked for Annie, Jhaliel's mother, the lines between employee and family had long since been blurred. Michelle watched the scene from the table; She had grown up in...Read more