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BENEATH THE LIES MR COLLINS?
111 Ash’s POV Seeing that one of her minions was on the ground, bleeding badly, the boss of the cell froze. Her eyes were wide like she had just seen a horror movie. Then she started screaming. “Help! Somebody help! Is anyone out there? Please, help!” She kept shouting as she backed away from the body, her eyes flickering between the body on the ground and the new inmate, who just tilted her head. “Are you scared?” the girl asked as she began walking toward her slowly. The boss didn’t answer. She kept calling for help, her voice shaking as she moved backward until there was no space behind her anymore. Just when I thought she was about to get what she finally deserved, footsteps came rushing down the hall. I rolled my eyes—I immediately knew it was the prison guards. I wondered why they had to ruin everything for me. First, they ruined my day by not feeding me up till this point, and now they were about to take away the little fun I’d had in a while. The new inmate calmly dro
BENEATH THE LIES A FRIEND.
110 Stanley’s POV I came out of the theater after talking to the director. Some slight changes had been made, but my mind was still on the kiss scene from earlier. I wanted to confront Alora, to tell her about the changes we’d made, but something about her expression stopped me in my tracks. She was standing there with her mother by her side, who looked just as sad as her, staring at her phone, tears gathering in her eyes. Why do women have to be so overly dramatic? I said to myself as I walked toward them beside the car. For a moment, I didn’t say anything. I just stood and stared at her, then at her mother. It dawned on me that Alora was the exact replica of her mother—a very baby-faced replica. “Alora, what’s wrong?” I asked, my voice tense as I placed my hands on her shoulders. “Did something happen? Why… why are you crying?” She looked at me, her eyes red and shining. “Stanley… we need to go to my father’s house. Now.” Just as she spoke, I could feel my expression shiftin
BENEATH THE LIES WHAT THE HELL?
109TASHA'S POV I sat back on the couch, my legs crossed, the soft cushion sinking under me. After the mansion blew into pieces, I had recorded the video and sent it to that gullible Mia who refused to die when she was supposed to.After that, I deleted the video from my phone so it wouldn’t be traced or linked to the house bombing incident. Everything was going my way—exactly how I had planned it.It was perfect.Now I was at my gullible reporter’s place. Her house was quite small, but I could manage. I fed her some lies, saying that after the incident that night I was insulted and bullied by everyone at home, so I decided to leave. I told her I couldn’t stay in a place where I wasn’t loved.She believed me. Obviously, she had no choice. She was completely under my strings, and now she was at work while I was alone in her quiet apartment. Even though the place smelled like newspapers, it was still manageable.Each time I thought of how she had warmly welcomed me into her home, I fel
BENEATH THE LIES WAS HE OKAY?
108Alora’s POVThe ride to the theater was quiet. After Stanley’s announcement at the mansion, everything had moved so fast—the media, the questions—after Stanley publicly announced our marriage, telling the world they were welcome.When the manager called to remind him we were late for rehearsal, Stanley wrapped things up quickly. And now, here we were, standing outside the theater where the shoot would take place.I smoothed down my dress as I got out of the car, nerves tugging at my chest. This was my first day on set, and I had the impression I was going to mess things up if I wasn’t careful. My heart was beating faster than ever, though I kept my cool and forced my expression to stay calm.Just then, I noticed a man in a crisp suit walking toward us, his polished shoes tapping the pavement. He had a confident stride, the kind that drew attention without him even trying.“Stanley,” the man said as he arrived, shaking Stanley’s hand with a firm grip. “Good to see you.”“Same here,
BENEATH THE LIES BY HOOK OR BY CROOK.
107**Ken’s POV**I sat on the edge of my bed, dressed for work, my suit crisp but my mind a total mess. Last night played on repeat in my head—my hands wrapped around Tasha’s throat, the urge to kill her burning in my chest. She’d ruined everything—my marriage, my reputation, my chance to beg Alora for forgiveness. I wanted her gone, buried, but killing her would make me a murderer. The world would see me as a monster who killed his own daughter. I couldn’t risk damaging my image even more. I had a better plan. Since Tasha took everything from me, I’d take away the one thing she craved: my wealth, my empire. She’d get nothing.I grabbed my phone from the bed and dialed Mr. George’s number. He’d been my lawyer for years, the one who’d set Tasha as my next of kin on my orders. Now, I’d undo that mistake. After a few rings, he picked up. “Hello, Mr. Ken,” he said, his voice groggy. “Good morning. Why’re you calling so early?”“Morning, George,” I replied, my voice tight. “I need to chan
BENEATH THE LIES TAME THIS TIGRESS.
CHAPTER 106 Alora's POV “Stanley, are you putting on anything under?” I asked as I pointed down, staring right into his eyes, my own wide open. He chuckled. “No, I’m not.” “Ah…!” I screamed as I began to panic, shaking my hands like a chicken about to be slaughtered. “Okay, okay—yes, I’m putting on a towel,” he said, gesturing down. Slowly, I looked down, bracing myself for what I would see. But just then, I saw it—a towel hung around his waist. I heaved a heavy sigh. “Stanley, what you’re doing isn’t right at all. I… I’m leaving,” I said as I turned to go. But just then, he caught me by the hand and pulled me closer, wrapping his arms around my waist. I could feel my damp body clinging to his. “What’s the rush? Why not spend some time with me in the bathroom? Is something wrong with that?” God… I felt like melting, being so close to him. I could feel my legs already shaking slightly. The way he smiled at me as the water dropped down on both of us, the way his eyes charmed
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