They were laughing at Ayen’s corny jokes when a white Nissan Navarra parked in front of her driveway. Gabriella didn’t mind it, assuming that it could be Aunt Mindy’s visitor.

She and Ayen were giggling, when a tall man wearing a white t-shirt and levis jeans appeared on her door. She was startled to see him standing there with his ray-ban covering his eyes. “Yes?” Gabriella stood and walked over to the man who was blocking her entryway.

“Does a certain Gabriella Castillo lived her?” He asked.

“I am Gabriella, may I know who’s looking for me?” This man couldn’t be the engineer she found on Facebook. He looked so...