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s reputation was completely ruined. "So this is your beloved sweet and gentle anchor Bonnie Green. Now everyone knew what kind of person she is." "So she"s so evil. This is truly nauseating." "How dare she likes Teddy. Teddy won"t pay any attention to her?" "But don"t you think Cassie is very calm and cool? She said that she has enough money and she won"t do anything for money." Bonnie was too embarrassed to stay in the company. Seeing that Cassie didn"t take her seriously at all, she wiped her tears away aggrievedly and fled with the cameraman.

I questioned not knowing what her answer would be. "I did see him meeting a girl, very often, here. Knowing Adrian won't see a female more than one time I thought something was odd. When I heard their talk then I got to know that she is involved in all this." Bonnie said; a smile appeared, maybe I was gonna get something from her. She knew about all this more than anyone else. "What was her name?" "I don't know what her name is." She looked sad but I patted her shoulder saying 'no worries.'

“Your father, John, was one of the former Master Landon’s soldiers. There were rumors that Landon was harboring criminals, so they followed him and his personnel. The Talos’ headquarters was under heavy surveillance after the rumors of John and Bonnie broke out. Bonnie disappeared when she was pregnant, so without evidence, they couldn’t convict John or Landon.” His eyes search mine once more, an uneasiness lingering in them as he says, “I pulled the report from the night that John decided he was running away with Bonnie. She waited for him outside of an abandoned building where John thought he wouldn’t be followed.” He shifts uncomfortably and clears his throat. “They heard the sirens and r

I paused "Even if it was finding someone to spy on me," Bonnie narrowed her eyes as her gaze snapped to me "Are you accusing me of being a mole for Rory Roth?" her voice became less delicate and more harsh "That vile man, who tried to rape me with a drugged child in a nearby room?" The sickness churned in my stomach. I had not known that Rory had forced himself upon Bonnie, and my hatred for him seethed inside me even more now. "Bonnie," I paused as my expression switched from anger to sorrow "I had no idea that happened, I'm so sorry,"

She didn’t nod or acknowledge his words, and Adrian didn’t seem like he had much patience or was willing to be patient as I had done while speaking to Bonnie. He didn’t waste time. “When was the last time you saw Reid Shane?” Bonnie blinked at the sudden question. She squared Adrian’s gaze with hers, and her brows creased slightly, so it was barely noticeable, but after a moment, she answered, “Yesterday.” Adrian’s expression didn’t change at the response, and it made me wonder where he was going with this. “The money you moved, or rather siphoned, or whatever you’d like to call it. Was it for yourself, or were you following orders?”

Like I was nothing. The front door clicked shut behind me and I toed off my shoes and rubbed my face. My cheek still ached where she'd slapped me. The bruise had bloomed into something impressive; purple at the center, fading to green at the edges. I had told my colleagues I walked into a door. But I was sure no one had believed me. I rounded the corner into the living room and stopped. Bonnie was on the couch. Not just on the couch...sprawled. Legs tucked under her. Hair loose. A bowl of popcorn in her lap. She was watching some reality TV show where people yelled at each other about houses they couldn't afford, and she looked completely and I mean utterly relaxed.

Bonnie screamed, removing her sunshade. The guy removed back.”Are You okay?” Bonnie quickly covered her face putting on her shades back.”You can go, I will call for you later .” As soon as he left,Bonnie stepped on her speed and drive off — Bonnie had barely parked her car in the underground garage when her phone vibrated. No caller ID. She stared at the screen for a moment before sliding her finger across to answer. “Hello?” A pause. Then a female voice, smooth and unapologetic:

“Bring it in.I’m going to the clinic tomorrow to take you all out.” The voices laughed—soft, excited, a little wicked. Good girl. Bonnie closed the laptop. Stood up. Dropped the towel on the floor. Walked to the bedroom naked, glow trailing between her thighs like a secret only she could see. And deep inside, that spark settled deeper, humming happily, already planning round two.

He had to get on top of this and find out who the woman was. Nick clicked the video. He refused to turn the sound on. Danielle had on a pink teddy. She walked around the bed as David crawled on it. The blonde came into view. “Oh. My. God,” he chopped out. It was Bonnie Tarbox. The sweet blonde bombshell who ran Joe’s old diner and dated the district attorney. “Jesus,” he mumbled as he watched Bonnie smack David on the ass with a large black paddle. David was on all fours on the bed as she did it. Nick stopped the video before his eyes popped out of his sockets.

He took a deep breath, stepped out of the car, and walked in. Inside, Detective Omondi looked at him standing by the front desk. He looked at the tattoos on Adrian’s hands and sighed. “Adrian Vale?” Ady nodded. “yes sir.” He led Adrian into an interrogation room then motioned Ady to sit. Adrian slowly sat down confused. “You are aware of why you are here?” Detective Omondi asked sitting down as well. Adrian folded his arms. “You said it’s about Bonnie. What did she say?” Omondi watched him for a moment, then placed a photo on the table. It was Bonnie—lifeless in a bathtub.