He sold the House

The morning sun cast a soft glow through the curtains, illuminating Sophia's cozy apartment. Ezra stirred in the comfortable embrace of the bed, his eyes gradually opening to the sight of Sophia still peacefully asleep beside him. He couldn't help but smile at the beauty lying beside him, her tousled hair cascading over the pillow. Gently slipping out from under the covers, he reached for his phone on the bedside table.

As his fingers wrapped around the familiar device, Ezra's mind wandered to the decision he had made the night before. He knew it was time for a change, a fresh start. With a determined look on his face, he dialled the number of the agency that had recently purchased Sasha's house.

The phone rang for a few moments before a voice on the other end picked up. "Good morning, Greenfield Realty. How may I assist you?" a professional voice inquired.

"Good morning," Ezra greeted warmly, trying to keep his excitement contained. "I'm calling regarding the house you recently bought from Sasha Parker. I'm interested in selling my own property and would like to discuss the details."

There was a brief pause, then the agent replied, "Of course, Mr. Ezra. We'd be happy to assist you. We can schedule a meeting to evaluate your property and discuss the selling process. How about this weekend?"

Ezra pondered for a moment, glancing over at Sophia, who had begun to stir, a sleepy smile gracing her lips. He wanted to move quickly, to embark on this new chapter with determination. "Actually," he said, his voice filled with newfound resolve, "could you come by this afternoon? It's a bit urgent for me and I need to relocate by the weekend."

There was a slight hesitation, and then the agent responded, "Certainly, Mr. Ezra. We understand the urgency. We'll make the necessary arrangements to have someone visit your property this afternoon."

A sense of relief washed over Ezra as he thanked the agent. He hung up the call, feeling a wave of excitement building within him. Turning back to the bed, he couldn't help but be captivated by Sophia's radiant smile, her eyes gleaming with affection.

He leaned in closer, unable to resist the magnetic pull of their connection. Their lips met in a tender, lingering kiss, filled with the promise of a future together. Time seemed to stand still as they embraced, reveling in the warmth and love that enveloped them.

Breaking the kiss, Ezra looked deep into Sophia's eyes, his own filled with a mixture of adoration and anticipation. "Today is the beginning of a new adventure," he whispered softly, his voice brimming with excitement. "And I'm grateful to have you by my side."

Sophia's smile widened, her eyes sparkling with joy. She reached out to stroke his cheek, her touch conveying a depth of emotion beyond words. In that moment, they knew that whatever lay ahead, they would face it together, their love serving as an unwavering anchor in the midst of change.

As they embraced, the morning light continued to filter through the room, casting a golden glow over their intertwined forms. In that tranquil moment, Ezra and Sophia found solace in each other, ready to embark on their new journey hand in hand.

Ezra slowly untangled himself from Sophia's embrace, his body filled with a mix of eagerness and responsibility. He reached for his clothes, neatly laid out on a nearby chair, and began to dress himself, feeling Sophia's eyes on him. As he buttoned his shirt, he noticed a slight frown on her face, a crease of concern etched between her brows.

Curiosity tugging at her, Sophia broke the silence, her voice tinged with uncertainty. "Ezra, where are you heading off to?" she asked, her eyes searching his face for answers.

Ezra turned towards her, a tender smile gracing his lips. He approached the bed, reaching out to gently cup her cheek. "My love, I have to go back to my house," he explained softly. "I need to get that Bitch out before the housing agency arrives."

Sophia's expression softened as she processed his words. She understood the urgency of the situation and knew that Ezra needed to handle the necessary arrangements. With a reassuring smile, she nodded in understanding, a glimmer of sadness flickering in her eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Ezra continued, his voice filled with determination. "But don't worry, my darling. I want you to start packing your things. Once the agency has assessed my property, we can move forward with our plans. We'll be together soon."

Sophia's smile bloomed anew, a blend of anticipation and love gracing her features. She nodded once more, her fingers gently intertwining with Ezra's. "I'll start packing right away," she replied, her voice laced with excitement. "Our new chapter awaits, and I can't wait to share it with you."

Ezra leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead. With a final reassuring gaze, he grabbed his keys and made his way towards the door, a surge of determination propelling him forward. Sophia watched him go, her heart filled with both longing and hope.

As Ezra descended the stairs, he felt a mix of emotions swirling within him. The road ahead felt uncertain, yet brimming with possibilities. He opened the door, the sunlight greeting him warmly, and made his way to his car. Sliding into the driver's seat, he took a moment to collect his thoughts, reminding himself of the tasks at hand.

The engine roared to life as he turned the key, a symphony of anticipation filling the air. With a focused gaze, he navigated through familiar streets, the wind whispering promises of change through the open windows. The drive seemed to pass in a blur, his mind consumed with the logistics of the day.

Arriving at his house, Ezra parked the car, the sight of his home instilling a mix of nostalgia and eagerness. He stepped out, the cool breeze dancing against his skin, and approached the front door. Taking a deep breath, he unlocked it and entered, his footsteps echoing through the hallway.

A mix of trepidation and hope filled his heart as he called out, "Sweetheart! Sasha!"

Silence greeted his voice, echoing through the empty rooms. Ezra's footsteps carried him from one room to another, his eyes scanning each corner, his ears attuned to any sound. But Sasha was nowhere to be found.

A smile tugged at the corners of Ezra's lips as he realized that Sasha was not home. Grateful for this unexpected turn of events, he swiftly reached for his phone, dialling the number of the housing agency.

"Hello, this is Ezra," he greeted, his voice brimming with anticipation. "I've checked my property, and am ready to close this deal."

The voice on the other end responded promptly, "That's excellent news, Mr. Ezra. We're glad to hear that. We can proceed with the deal as planned. Shall we come over to finalize everything?"

Ezra's gratitude swelled within him, realizing that this was another step closer to embracing the future he longed for. "Absolutely," he replied, his tone filled with gratitude. "Please come over, and let's conclude the agreement."

Within a short while, the representatives from the housing agency arrived at Ezra's doorstep. They entered with an air of professionalism, their eyes surveying the surroundings as they prepared to finalize the deal. Pleasantries were exchanged, and the conversation seamlessly transitioned to the details of the transaction.

As they sat around the table, Ezra's voice resonated with sincerity. "I have a small request," he interjected, his eyes earnest. "I understand that you'd like to take possession of the property soon, but could you grant me two months to vacate the building? I want to ensure a smooth transition and settle my affairs properly."

The representatives exchanged glances, considering Ezra's request. After a brief moment, they nodded in agreement. "We understand your need for a smooth transition, Mr. Ezra," one of them acknowledged. "We can grant you the two months to vacate the premises. However, we do expect all terms and conditions to be upheld during this time."

Relief washed over Ezra as he expressed his gratitude, his voice tinged with sincerity. "Thank you. I truly appreciate your understanding. I assure you that I'll fulfill all the obligations diligently within the given timeframe."

With a shared sense of agreement, they finalized the paperwork, sealing the deal that would set Ezra on a new path. Handshakes were exchanged, signifying a mutual commitment and the beginning of a new chapter for all parties involved.

As the representatives exited the building, Ezra stood in the doorway, watching them depart. A sense of accomplishment coursed through his veins, mingling with excitement and anticipation for what lay ahead. With a final nod of gratitude, he closed the door, feeling the weight of the past slowly lifting from his shoulders.

He quickly went in and started packing. He needs to leave before Sasha gets back home or discovers that he sold the house.