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I said and she shrugged "So, tell me mom. Let's talk about this now. What is it about Adrian touching that book which makes you so scared?" I said and she looked at me for some time and sat saying "Elsa. This book contain somethings Adrian doesn't need to know if he opens it. It will make him uncontrollable and you'll lose him. Yes, it's a sacred book and it should help him. But they are still some mysteries. If he finds out now. It will only bring more tention between the natural and the supernatural...and hence, the natural will be destroyed in the process...and that's only going to be a disaster that will never end. Except, there's a sealed being--" she stopped not finishing her statement

I said to my personal assistant who was grinning at me mischievously when she brought me the report I told her to look into. As per the report, Linda got to her office,had coffee and went into her boss office instantly with no files in her hand and got out later adjusting her dress. Her boss secretary discussed with her when she got out of her boss'office and it seem she looked depressed in the picture attached to it . It seems she's making out with her boss and was deceiving us all earlier today. Sweat beads formed on my forehead and before I knew what was going on,my body started shooking rigorously . My personal assistant asked if I was okay and I nodded cos I was tongue tied.

Instead, he replied with actual books I’ve read before in my first life that he firmly hated. “‘Darkness Within’ is my first recommendation. Absolutely amazing. ‘Death, are you real?’ is also good, as well as ‘The Next Morning’. Those three are my best picks.” I blinked several times, visibly surprised. Earlier events completely shoved to the side as this new discovery of Cassius Silverton reading thriller books had me utterly nonplussed.

I asked all three of them. I could see Cain smiling down at me with pride. “Well, novels would be great. That’s a good starting point for any beginner,” the first man said. “I agree, and you could make picks from romance, mystery and thrillers, and even historical fiction,” the second man responded. “We have a list of the top bestselling authors. You will be glued to every book you select,” the third one said. I became relaxed almost immediately, but then again, Cain’s phone beeped.

I was about to block all of them–when one message caught my attention. [Want to know what your girlfriend's been doing behind your back? Being kept in the dark doesn't feel good, does it? Poor guy.[] Every hair on my body stood on end. It felt like someone had been watching me. Chloe… was definitely hiding something. I replied. [Who are you? What do you know?] They sent back only a phone number. It looked familiar. I stared at it for a long time–then it clicked. It was the buyer's number. The one who bought the camera.

Detective Sean began, he saw the awful look on Dixon face. “Around your neighborhood, something or someone is killing people every night.” He sips from the coffee. “A demon it could be, there hasn’t been any hint yet, but it’s sucks blood off its victims. Not a trace of blood was found when he saw them. It was like it was so hungry for blood.” “I thought we came here to talk about me and Eamon, how is gonna get out of prison. That’s why am here isn’t?” “This case involves you because you live there.” He place his elbow on the table and lean closer.

His voice was a torrent amplified by the thunderbolt. And then he stopped talking As fast as it came, it left; the wind and the thunderbolt. The mystery guy sat back on his chair. No one needed to convince each other, everyone ran out of the class, screaming in fear. But I didn't move an inch. I stared at the guy. He was staring back at me. Charles was by the door, screaming for me to run. I didn't bulge. The guy casted a furtive glance at Charles and he fled off.