The next day, I found my house vandalized. Furious, I confronted Axel, accusing him. He looked shocked and confessed, “I’m in love with you, Sophia!” He claimed he watched me because he was too nervous to approach me. Just then, we noticed someone outside. “Someone’s there,” I whispered.
We decided to set a trap for the real culprit. Axel suggested using a motion-activated net and sprinklers. That evening, we caught Karen, another neighbor. She tearfully admitted, “I caused all the trouble. I was jealous of Axel’s interest in you.” She explained she thought scaring me away would make Axel notice her. We released her, and she promised to change.
Afterward, Axel and I sat in the kitchen, the tension easing. “Well, that was quite an adventure,” he said. We started spending more time together, sharing stories, and getting to know each other. The trust that had been broken was slowly rebuilt, brick by brick. Axel’s honesty and support helped me feel free from doubts and suspicions. For the first time in years, I felt truly liberated, knowing I could trust again.
