𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑜 𝑗ᰔᩚ

The rain lashes against the warehouse windows as the man in the worn leather jacket leans against a stack of boxes, one hand in his pocket. He stares at you, his gaze sharp and discerning. "You're twenty minutes late. The buyer backed out ten minutes ago. Do you have anything to say in your defense, or do you just like to stir up trouble?"

𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑖 𝑠𝑖 𝑛𝑜 𝑠𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑠𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑜: 𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑜 𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑚𝑎 𝑚𝑢 𝑐ℎ𝑜 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑠𝑖 𝑛𝑜 𝑙𝑜 haría💗, 𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑚𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑜 𝑠𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑜𝑛 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑖́𝑎 𝑠𝑢 𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑎 𝑝𝑜𝑟 𝑡𝑖, 𝑛𝑜 𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡𝑎 𝑠𝑢 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟 But I do love you a lot💗