Book TRK
Chapter 60
Chapter 60
Chapter 60
Gently cradling the now peacefully sleeping small dog in his arms, Axel made his way back to his car,
determined to ensure a comfortable journey for his newfound companion. As he carefully placed the
slumbering pup on the car seat and began reversing, an unforeseen disruption occurred the sudden
movement jostled the puppy, causing it to tumble onto the car floor.
Axel swiftly hit the brakes, a look of concern crossing his face. He stepped out of the car, lifting the
drowsy dog back into his arms. “I’m sorry. That must have. hurt,” Axel apologized, his empathy evident
in his voice. “But at least you know what it feels like to have your sleep interrupted, so I guess we’re
even,” he added with a hint of humor, acknowledging the shared experience of disrupted slumber
between they had both suffered.
this in
Making a mental note to invest in a dog car seat for future journeys, Axel secured the puppy more
effectively this time, ensuring its safety before resuming the drive.
with
“Puppy!” echoed a little girl’s delighted squeal as she caught sight of the dog nestled in Axel’s arms.
When he pulled in at a shopping mall. Her eyes lit up anticipation. “Can I hold him?” she pleaded, her
excitement palpable. Axel, momentarily taken aback by the fervor the small canine had generated,
wondering:‘ all this excitement for a dog?; eventually obliged. Lowering the puppy gently into the eager
girl’s arms, the once–sleeping creature transformed into a playful ball of fur. It wagged it’s
enthusiastically, and with equal enthusiasm, it showered the girl with affectionate licks, eliciting joyous
laughter from her.
After concluding their shopping adventure, Axel retraced his steps back to the pack house, already the
last of his things he would be moving with had been packed. The estate there was his. So he decided
not to leave the house completely bare.
Upon arriving at his newly acquired apartment suite, Axel meticulously unloaded. the multitude of items
he had amassed throughout the day. Engaging in an extensive shopping spree, he procured groceries
and toiletries not only for himself but also for his latest addition, the dog. The apartment’s ambiance
underwent a noticeable transformation, departing from the usual minimalist appearance of Axel’s
previous dwellings.
Intriguingly, Axel’s living space now boasted an eclectic array of dog essentials, from specialized
equipment to an assortment of playful toys and a comfortable bed.
This meticulous planning manifested in a thoughtful selection of items, balancing practicality with a
touch of aesthetic appeal. Axel had spared no expenses. He had no plans of keeping the dog for long
but figured he had to get. everything well in place. When sending the puppy back to the shelter he
would send all of the purchases along with it. With such thoughts he didn’t spare
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With household chores completed, Axel opted for the convenience of ordering takeout, a welcome
break from culinary responsibilities. Settling down for dinner, he placed the dog’s food nearby.
However, to his surprise, the small canine. companion chose a more contemplative approach, fixating
its gaze on the untouched plate before it. Then started it’s whimpering once more.
It reminded Axel of the special dietary requirements suggested by the vet, particularly tailored to
accommodate the distinctive needs of the puppy’s breed when it came to sustenance.
Unfortunately, Axel’s plans had hit a snag when he discovered that the grocery store he had initially
visited was completely out of stock of the prescribed food brand and he and completely forgotten about
it. A resigned sigh escaped him as he reluctantly abandoned his half–eaten dinner, faced with the
challenge of finding a suitable alternative that evening.
Stepping outside, the cold air embraced Axel, carrying with it the unmistakable scent of impending rain.
Undeterred, he retraced his steps to the elevator, making his way back to his flat to fetch a hoodie in
preparation for the weather change. Amid his search, his hands happened upon a larger one with a
zipper extending to cover part of the face.
With an annoyed grunt he headed back downstairs blaming the dog for how his life had turned, what
kind of dog select’s food he wondered in annoyance.
Axel ventured into a store nestled among the neighboring buildings, a beacon of hope in his
determined search. After scanning the shelves he finally laid his eyes on the coveted item–the last can,
standing alone on the shelf. With careful consideration.
Axel, armed with the singular can of dog meal, embarked on the journey back to his apartment. Rain
begun to fall as he had suspected. It started with a gentle drizzle, which soon evolved into a rhythmic
downpour. Unfazed by the rainfall, Axel was covered completely within the sheltering folds of his
hoodie, the rhythmic beat of the raindrops providing an oddly comforting soundtrack to his solitary
stroll.
In the midst of this atmospheric tranquility, Axel’s serene stroll was abruptly interrupted by the insistent
buzz of his phone. Pausing momentarily, he retrieved. the device, his attention shifting from the
soothing cadence of raindrops to the impending call.
““Mr. Wild,” Axel intoned solemnly into the phone, expecting a routine business. exchange to unfold. © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
However, fate had other plans as, in an unexpected twist, he was suddenly thrust into a chaotic scene.
He was suddenly hit and assaulted. The phone sl*pped from his grasp, clattering to the floor, as an
onslaught of blows rained down upon him.
As he grappled to shield himself and regain his balance, grabbing the umbrella, the assaulter released
it momentarily and additional assault ensued, this time in
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the form of pepper spray. A searing discomfort enveloped him, momentarily disorienting his senses.
Seizing the opportunity created by Axel’s momentary vulnerability, the assailant, relentless and
determined, retrieved the umbrella. Amidst the tumult, a voice. shattered through the chaos.
A realization struck him, he was being attack by a woman, her words cutting through the rain–soaked
air.
Exercising restraint, Axel refrained from retaliating, aware that a single defensive move on his part
could have dire consequences for the assailant. Irritation surged within him as the umbrella struck his
head once more, but he held back, understanding the potential repercussions of his actions.
“Leave me alone, you stalker!” the woman’s voice echoed. Axel, now standing in a defensive stance,
felt a mix of frustration and confusion. The umbrella’s impact persisted, prompting Axel to assertively
seize it midair, preventing further blows. from landing on his person.
“Enough!” he yelled, a fusion of anger and exasperation coloring his tone. As the rain continued to fall,
the woman’s features gradually became distinguishable through the haze of the encounter. Recognition
dawned on Axel as he discerned. the familiar face, it was the same woman from the exhibitio the one
who had intruded into his house and now she had attacked him branding him a stalker. without cause.
The perplexing and confrontational encounter had come full circle, leaving Axel panting, both from
physical exertion and the surreal nature of the situation.
Her irrational acts solidified his suspicion, she was deranged or mentally unstable.