"ENZO! OPEN THE DOOR!"
Evelynne's voice thundered through the quiet night, a tempest of frustration and fury. The house he had bought for her seemed to hold its breath as she pounded on the door with relentless force. "Come out right now and face me like a man, Enzo Leonore!"
She urged him, "I played along with your idea, pretending to be your friend's girlfriend! Now, you are avoiding me? Be fucking for real, you weak ass!" Her anger reverberated through the walls, a storm that shook the very foundations of the house.
Inside, Enzo sat in the dimly lit living room, his legs trembling as he glared at the door. Doubts gnawed at him like restless shadows. "Why is that jerk refusing to reveal everything when he has the proof? Could it be that he has no proof? Is he planning something?"
