Fiorella kept hitting the dumbell even when she was exhausted, she didn't give up. the irony was clearly not lost on her, she basically gave up on Mo Ye the moment she could, without a second thought.
Christal watched her from the door find it amusing.
"Y'know that dumbell is pretty much innocent of the crime it's charged for," she said, moving to the bench.
"How would you know that."
"Then what could it have possibly done."
"I don't know hmm maybe it exhausted me. Injured me. Sprained my ankle who knows…"
"Is that all? girrrrllllll You're a crybaby but this takes the cake" Christal was already rolling her eyes in mock annoyance and fiorella shot her an annoyed glance before focusing on the mannequin by the side.
"Shouldn't you be at work now," Fiorella asked.
"Not surprised you don't know my schedule."
Fiorella rolled her eyes. "Meaning."
"Today is my day off," Christal said with a wink as she threw a candy into her mouth
"Huh."
"Oh please, don't give me that look Fi."
Fiorella rolled her eyes again.
"I don't get paid enough to give my hundred percent at work," Christal said, arms folded in defense.
"Just say your boss isn't around for you to ogle at."
"Shut it."
Fiorella broke into laughter.
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Edwin had flown in two days ago for a brief meeting, but of course he had to hit the gym "to keep in shape for the ladies," he always said. Mo Ye never knew who those supposed ladies were.
Fiorella and Christal were still trading words when Edwin strolled in, heading straight for the treadmill. Another man slipped in behind him.
"Dan Dail for me, Kael."
"Okay, sir."
Fiorella froze. Kael? Her Kael? Or just another man with the same name? Her stomach kicked at the thought. She remembered clearly Mo Ye's name was Kael but this man? Not many answered to it. It made her wonder, it made her stupidly excited.
Edwin was already on the phone, grinning ear to ear, talking fast about his travels. On the other end, Kael's voice cut through. Bright, easy, sunshine. The laugh sealed it. That was him. Fiorella knew that laugh.
The young man's hand gripped the treadmill handle, manicured, deliberate. A tiny black rose tattoo stretched between his fingers this was mo ye's trademark no mistaking it.
please do not be confused mo ye has several names
Real name :kael no last name
Chinese name:Mo ye named after the sword.
The Legend of Gan Jiang and Mo Ye
In Chinese folklore, Mo Ye (莫邪) and her husband Gan Jiang (干将) were legendary master swordsmiths. The most famous story involves them being commanded to forge a perfect sword for a king.
They poured their entire being into the craft, but the metal wouldn't melt.
Mo Ye, understanding that a human spirit was needed to complete a masterpiece, sacrificed herself by jumping into the furnace.Her sacrifice allowed the metal to melt, and Gan Jiang forged two sentient swords: one male (Gan Jiang) and one female (Mo Ye). The swords were inseparable, just like their makers.
1.His name after a legendary blade immediately establishes a connection to ultimate sharpness, perfection, and deadly artistry. This isn't just a killer; this is a living weapon, a masterpiece of destruction.The name carries the weight of Mo Ye's ultimate sacrifice. a tragic backstory someone who gave up their humanity, their past, or everything they loved to become what they are now. There's an inherent depth and melancholy to the name
Finally His secret name : Viper L'Ombra meaning viper a venomous, silent but deadly snake
L'Ombra meaning the shadow…in simple term Viper L'Ombra is a danger you never see coming and he doesn't strike twice