Two extraordinary men find themselves captivated by a woman of intricate allure, whose heart seems unattainable. These men, driven by their unwavering love, are willing to defy all odds, even if fate conspires against them, in their quest to win her...
"So, are things back to normal between you two, or was last night just a fling?" Pamela asked suddenly, without hesitation. Elena choked a little and quickly cleared her throat, her gaze meeting Pamela's.
"I... I don't know, it's complicated!" Elena mumbled, her eyes darting to the floor. She struggled to find the right answer to such a question. Pamela sighed and sat up straight, studying Elena's uncomfortable expression.
"Can I read your palm?" Pamela asked, surprising Elena.
"Oh, read my palm? Are you a palm reader, like a psychic?" Elena asked. Pamela smiled and nodded in response.
"Indeed! I'm eager to read yours if you don't mind?" Pamela said. Elena smiled softly and gave her a small nod.
"Of course, it's actually quite new to me! I've never done this before," Elena said, watching as Pamela came closer and sat right next to her.
"Let's see," Pamela murmured, engrossed in Elena's left palm, scanning and analyzing the creases of her hand.
"How strange! It appears that your heart is divided," Pamela said, slowly looking back up into Elena's eyes. Elena felt her chest constrict at the words spoken to her.
"My brother is not the only man in your life who seeks your heart," Pamela added. Elena pressed her lips together, feeling a slight twinge of anxiety at Pamela's insight.
"I mean... I'm engaged! It must be the man I'm engaged to," Elena scoffed, attempting to divert Pamela's attention from her own words. Pamela smiled defiantly and shook her head in disagreement.
"It's not him! It's someone who appears to be of noble birth! He seems quite unhappy these past few weeks! But more than unhappiness, he feels threatened," Pamela said, her eyes furrowing with concern. Elena felt a sense of unease as Pamela described someone she didn't quite know.
"I... I don't really understand! I don't think I know anyone of noble birth!?" Elena said, clearly confused by Pamela's words. Pamela looked back into Elena's eyes and frowned.
"He was very close to you! It appears he had a connection, a deep connection with you! But then you cut him off," Pamela said, studying Elena's facial expressions intently.
"I... I don't know," Elena said in a low tone as she tried to process everything.
"He's been hiding a lot of things from you! A lot that has to do with his origin! But now I see him moving away! Moving farther away," Pamela continued to read Elena's palm. Elena gasped at the thought of a man keeping secrets from her, and Kelan was the only man she could think of.
"He's moving away? What happened?... why?" Elena asked, her voice tinged with despair.
"I don't know, but it appears that something or someone is following him! He feels unsafe wherever he goes! There's something wrong," Pamela said, sensing the energy. Elena's eyes began to well up with tears at the thought of Kelan feeling unsafe.
"Why... Pamela... what's wrong?" Elena uttered anxiously. Just then, Elena's phone rang, startling both women. Elena's hand flew to her chest as she tried to regain her composure. She then walked to the room to pick up her phone.
"Hello?" Elena muttered curiously into the phone, unsure of the unknown number. Her senses became wary as she heard heavy breathing on the other end of the line.
"Hello?... Who's there?" Elena uttered worriedly as she gripped the phone tighter against her ear.
"Elena!!!...huh....huh....Elena..." she heard Kelan's heavy breathing voice as he tried to speak.
"Kelan? Kelan...what's the matter? What's going on?" Elena exclaimed, her voice laced with panic as she heard his unyielding tone.
"I...missed...your...voice!" He stammered, struggling to get the words out. Elena's hand flew to her mouth, her eyes widening with fear as she took in his words. There was no mistaking it now. Pamela's reading was about Kelan, and she could sense it - he was in trouble.
"Kelan! What's going on? Where are you?" Elena cried out, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Please...listen to me...huh...I need you to take care of Reeve for me! You're the only person I would trust him with..ah." Kelan struggled to say, his breathing growing more intense before the line abruptly cut off.
"Kelan? KELAN??" Elena cried out anxiously, realizing that Kelan was likely fighting for his life somewhere.
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