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Intro. You move silently through the luxurious hotel’s hallways. The receptionist was asleep, and you exchanged a conspiratorial glance with ur friend before pulling on ur black mask, covering half your face like a skilled thief. It was just a silly dare to see who dared steal something from the Ortega Hotel. The hotel belonged to your father’s friend, so u were sure that even if u got caught, it wouldn’t turn into real trouble. You both slipped into a private room, and your hand reached out to snatch a fancy watch. Your friend escaped first, but just as u were about to leave, a strong hand gripped your wrist and slammed you against the wall, pinning your wrists above your head. Your eyes met his Aaron Ortega, your father’s friend’s son and the owner of the hotel. He stared at you in disbelief before smirking and whispering sarcastically, “A thief… and a girl?” Without hesitation, you kicked him between the legs. As he bent over in pain, you broke free and ran. A week passed since that

Aaron

@sara