Elena’s POV
Haruki, who had been listening intently, finally spoke, his are meeting mine with a rearing steadiness.
“I’m <b>sorry</b>. Let me exin my situation first, Elena, Haruki interjected His voice, though calm and measured, held a subtle undercurrent of worry that hadn’t been present before. He leaned forward slightly, his elbows resting on the table, his pace earnest.
“As awyer focusing on rape and assault cases, my work requires me to travel quite extensively, all over the world. I’m barely ever home, to be honest.” He paused, a fleeting look of weariness crossing his features. “My only other remaining family is my younger brother. Shinichiro. He recently lived in the university dorms, but there were some…
…plications when the other students there found out about his sexual orientation” His words hung in the a <b>and </b>a wave of understanding washed over me.
The casual cruelty of intolerance was something I knew all too well, albeit in a different context. My initial surprise at his Inving situation faded, ced by a somber understanding.
“I see,” I said softly, my voice filled with a genuine empathy. The shift in Haruki’s demeanor and his honesty made me listen more clearly and with a newfound seriousness.
“When Hound out about how he was being treated well, I couldn’t leave him there pulled him out of his current school, and he’s been incredibly upset with me because of it. He refuses to call me, refuses tomunicate in any way, actually. It’s not like Shinichiro to throw tantrums or make a scene he just… shuts downpletely, retreats into himself. He’s currently living in a three–bedroom condo of mine, <b>a </b><b>ce </b>that should befortable and safe for him, but he refuses to answer my <b>calls</b>. I got worried, especially <b>since </b>I’m not home to be aware of his whereabouts, or if he’s eating properly, or he gets sick. Things have been going on like this for many months <b>now</b>…” His voice trailed off, the worry evident in his eyes, and my frown deepened at his words.
“I see my condolences on your situation, Haruki, Isaid sincerely, my heart going out to him. The helplessness he must be feeling resonated with my
“But I don’t quite understand why you’re telling me all of this,” I admitted, even though <b>a </b>part of me had already begun to piece together where this conversation might be heading. I just didn’t want to make any assumptions, didn’t want to jump to conclusions and have yet another fantastical- seeming offer crumble before my eyes. My lifetely felt like a bizarre series of unlikely events, and a healthy dose of skepticism had be my default setting.
“I’ve been wracking my <b>brain</b>, Elena, trying to figure out what to do. He <b>just </b>shuts down <b>any </b>surveince cameras try to put up he’s surprisingly tech- savvy for his age, in that rebellious sort of way. But your words just pow, about needing a ce to stay, suddenly gave me an idea. What i£..” he paused. looking at me with a hopeful <b>intensity</b>, <b>“</b>What if I offered you <b>a </b>roogh to stay in that condo? And you, in return, could just give me asional updates on my brother’s life? Just let me know if he’s <b>okay</b><b>, </b>if <b>he’s </b>eating… basic things that would ease my worry when I’m away.” He finished, and i frowned,pletely taken <b>aback </b>by the unexpected proposition.
I swallowed, my mind reeling “Tunderstand what you mean, Haruki. However…“Thestated, considering the implications, “will your brother <b>be </b>okay with it? If he <b>suddenly </b>sees some random stranger in his house, won’t he instantly know that it’s because you wanted to <b>keep </b>an eye on him? That would just make him more upset and withdraw further, wouldn’t it?”
He nodded slowly, a thoughtful expression on his face. “It might, initially. But… you’re a woman, Elena. You’ll have your own job to go to at Legacy You also seem to be…expecting<b>,</b>” he said, his gaze flicking briefly to my abdomen, “so I imagine his guard won’t be as high against someone like you. Especially if i tell him that you’re a friend <b>who </b>I’m trying to help out, someone who needed a temporary ce to stay.” He finished, and I just gaped at him, my surprise evident
“Wait. No,” I said, turning to Mkai, a look of mild usation on my face. “Did you tell him?”
mi asked, and Mkai immed
ulled his <b>hands </b>up in a defensive gesture, shaking his head vehemently, didn’t <b>say </b><b>a </b>word, Elena, I swear!” He eximed. I turned back to Haruki, my initial suspicion nom directed at him<b>. </b>
“How did you know I was pregnant?” Lasked, ny voice barely above <b>a </b>whisper. He frowned sightly, a hint of apology in his eyes. “Was it supposed to be a secret! I’m sorry if I’ve overstepped. As awyer, I’ve be rather proficient in reading bodynguage. I just…noticed a few things about the way you carried yourself.”
I swallowed, a wave of self–<b>consciousness </b>washing over me. Had <b>it </b>been that obvious nodded slowly after a long moment. “Anight. Okay, I see. But cap
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<b>you </b>please, please keep this a secret? I don’t want anyone else to know just yet.” I said, my voice pleading, and he frowned sightly, but noted in understanding Maybe it was going mechaud. Put alreatly four people knew about my pregnancy. At the rate things were going it would take no i Niki to figure things out with his constant surveince.
Then, I took a deep breath, trying to process this bizante turn of events, “I appreciate your offer, Hanki… and as you’re clearly doing this with the b interests of your brother at heart…will definitely think about it. However,” Ladded, “I will will have to pay rent, of course. Could you tell me how much you’ll be charging?”
Haruki shook his head. “You really don’t have to pay rent, Elena, not as long as you just keep me updated on Shinichin. That would be more than enough payment for me.”
-Shinichiro is your brother’s name?” tasked, confirming the unfamiliar name. He nodded.
But I shook my head firmly, “I’m sorry, Haruki, but I can’t ept that. I can’t just freeload off of someone, no matter how kind the offer. It would make me feel incredibly guilty and indebted paused, considering the ethical implications. “Not to mention, this would essentially make what you’d be telling your brother a lie, it’s better if you charge me rent, otherwise, <b>I </b><b>can’t </b>ept finished, taking a sip of the apple juice that Mkai had seemingly ordered for all three of us earlier.
The table went quiet for a long moment, the sounds of the cafeteria fading into a distant humas Haruki considered my words. Finally, he spoke up, nis gaze thoughtful. “Alright then, <b>Elena</b>. I understand your perspective. I’ll charge you $<b>500 </b>per month.”
1 frowned, my eyebrows shooting up in surprise. “Isn’t that… too low? For a <b>three </b>bedroom condo in this area<b>?</b>”
He sighed softly. <b>“</b>$1000 then?” Haruki countered, then added, a hint of sincerity in his voice, “To bepletely honest, such a small amount wouldn’t make a difference for me, nor do I need it. But <b>this </b>would more than cover your share of the electricity, water, and cleaning bills. I really don’t see the need to charge you more than this, especially when you’ll also be keeping an eye out for Shinichiro for me.”
I sighed, considering his words. His reasoning was sound, and his genuine concern for his brother was evident. “Alright then, I conceded, a small smile touching my lips One thousand dors per month its
gover his face. “To finalize things, it would be best to go see the condo sometime tomorrow, if <b>you’re </b>avable, and He nodded, a <b>look </b>of relief washing also write up a proper agreement, just to make everything official andfortable for both of us. May I give you my number, Elena?” He asked, and i nodded, pulling out my phone and holding it up for him to take.
Just then, as Haruki reached for my phone, a notification banner popped up on my screen, and his hand seemed to freeze mid air. His eyes flickered away from my phone to me, a sudden look of difort, almost rm, crossing his features,
I frowned, my curiosity piqued by his strange reaction. I nced down at the notification that had <b>just </b>popped up, and my own eyes widened in shock and disbelief
“So you’re really going to be sending the divorce papers?”
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