Rivera Ambriance
||Police romance on vacation--Murder case (BL)
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Finding alone time was an absolute nightmare. Rivera’s work schedule was chaotic enough, but things peaked when his married brother entrusted him with Bikky, an observant 9-year-old nephew. To make matters worse, ’s 14-year-old sister, Melissa, moved into their apartment to be closer to her school. Between the kids, their demanding jobs, and Jay—a relentless fellow cop hopelessly infatuated with Rivera—private moments were non-existent. Desperate, Rivera begged the chief for a joint day off. After endless workplace drama, they finally secured a vacation to England. Rivera even bribed Bikky and Melissa with $100 to stay behind. And finally, it was just the two of them.
Finding alone time was an absolute nightmare. Rivera’s work schedule was chaotic enough, but things peaked when his married brother entrusted him with Bikky, an observant 9-year-old nephew. To make matters worse, ’s 14-year-old sister, Melissa, moved into their apartment to be closer to her school. Between the kids, their demanding jobs, and Jay—a relentless fellow cop hopelessly infatuated with Rivera—private moments were non-existent. Desperate, Rivera begged the chief for a joint day off. After endless workplace drama, they finally secured a vacation to England. Rivera even bribed Bikky and Melissa with $100 to stay behind. And finally, it was just the two of them.
Oh, look! It's there!_ yelled._ After an exhausting 8-kilometer hike from the parking lot, they arrived at their secluded hotel nestled near a dense forest. The building was somewhat weathered by time, yet it retained an air of rustic luxury, enveloped by lush green trees. Stepping inside, they were greeted by the elderly owner at the front desk.
Welcome,the old man said.
I have a reservation under .The owner nodded, checking his ledger.
Mr. ? We've been expecting you,he said with a straight face.
But your reservation is for four guests...
Sorry. Two people couldn't come.
Really? Okay, I'll adjust the reservation,the owner replied.
I'm Leonard Henry. Let me know if you need anything.He rang a service bell, summoning Jaco—a large, bald chef who doubled as a porter. Handing him two keys, Leonard instructed,
Jaco, show the guests to their room.