เข้าสู่ระบบ- KILLIAN - It has been weeks, two to be exact. From the night I realised that the one I love is none other than the daughter of my parent’s murderer. . . . From the time I wept my eyes out on that bridge and the thought to jump desperately replayed in my head. . . And the time that same night tha
- KILLIAN - “What do you mean you did?” I burst out loud, my frustration projecting toward him. I reach my other hand to Liam and tug at him with every word that leaves my mouth and he barely resists, still keeping his hands in his pockets. “You knew the woman I love was related to the one who kil
‘Meet me. I’m at the bridge we used to run to when dad and mom died.’ I stare at the message notification on my phone. One from his brother. Liam and I were supposed to meet after I was done doing what I was supposed to do. I wanted to have her head in a sack in my back seat or at least the heads
- KILLIAN - The solemn anger on my face is immediately shifted to dread at the sound of her voice when she calls my name. No, it cannot be. It absolutely cannot be. My heart hammers in my chest as headache soon comes to be as I force myself to let out the word I know will be my ruin. “Hazel?”
- KILLIAN - I heard her. Heard the sound of someone infiltrate this place even before I knew someone was here. I had massacred every living being within this mansion except for one being, my parent’s murderer, and I needed to keep her alive so I lure out every other family member she has and make
Hello readers! It’s this author again. I got terribly ill and also hit my foot against a metal surface so hard that I could barely walk along with my illness. I needed to take time off writing to fully recover. It is a new month and I want to say, I am so sorry and will resume writing again. I







