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However, the moment he saw me, his eyes lit up, and he hurried over. “Zoe, I finally found you!” “Do you know what these past months have been like for me? I spent my days handing out missing person posters with your face on them, asking everyone I met. I barely slept at night. My mind is consumed by thoughts of you.” "Zoe, I'm sorry. I was wrong. I should not have favored Molly, and I should not have let her harm our child! I know the truth now. Molly got arrested and was in prison, but I did not stop there. I bribed people to make her suffer while she was locked up."

“They are here, they don't follow simple instructions, do they?“ Trina said as she swerved the car to their direction, she parked the car swiftly and jumped out of it hastily with Decker her hand on her rifle in her back pocket as she races towards them, as they drew closer to them, the energy radiating from the them is huge and they need no soothsayer to tell then there is a fight going on, immediately they got there, she instinctively pointed her gun at Carter who felled at her feet with crack bones. “You are under arrest Carter, for murder!“ Sheriff Trina exclaimed kicking off the big jar away from his reach, they contained souls of those he had murdered in the past hours, Christy picked

She had only drawn him in because she reminded him of Zoe—but everything about her had been an act. And he had been foolish enough to fall for it—hurting the only woman who had ever truly cared about him. The day his parents returned from their business trip, Dylan had planned to come clean and ask if they knew where Zoe had gone. But on the way to the airport, he got a call from the police. Ken Zimmer, the man who had once broken into the hotel room and attempted to assault Zoe, had finally been caught. The second Dylan heard his name, his mind flashed back to that horrifying night. Zoe was pinned to the ground, her eyes filled with fear. His hands clenched the wheel as his vision went red.

Had the person who bought her simply paid the insurance cost and planned to kill her because he could? There were johns like that. I had seen so many women end up dead in their hands. I almost laughed. Matt thought me going to Larry’s in the middle of the day was dangerous when Zoe had ended up dead nearly two months ago. I suppose he was right. Those two men could have used and killed me when they were done before dumping me in a river and no one would know. My eyes burned as I thought of Zoe. It wasn’t fair. Zoe had been such a nice young woman with a future just like I had before the massacre. She and I talked in secret while we were at Midnight, clinging to what little sanity we could ma

107. Being a grim reaper Zach POV It's impossible. My pupils amplified in fear and shock as I restarted the CCTV footage again. It sent the shockwaves down my body again. I've already seen it a dozen times and every new time it makes my heart climb up to my throat and beat in my mouth. It had my Jade looking vulnerable. Assaulted. And all the way deprived. She was in a coat that I deem was Matteo Bernard's she picked up before she left the confinement of his room. Her face was stained with blood drops.

Olivia said with a grin on her face as she brought out her wallet and gave her credit card before the gang boss could even stop her. The two women knew that they were crazy and a match for each other with how they were happy in celebrating their first meeting from a decade ago by reenacting it—which was a situation in which the blonde helped the gang boss from not being caught in stealing. Except that the blonde had a huge change which included not wanting to do crimes anymore. Though they were still indeed partners in crime after all.

Dale wondered what she was doing, it was clear she was a perfect psycho, bizarre and dangerous in her ways and saw how she knew the guy was working into a trap which could cost him his life and she felt sorry for him. "Honey, well little faults can develop into disbelief or rebellion, and such isn't condoled." Zoe cautioned still running his back, she then opened her eyes, pulled out a knife from her sleeves and stamped it at the back of this neck and pulled out a black handkerchief which she used to block the flow of blood and dragged him into her room. Dale opened her mouth incredulously. She had just witnessed the most perfect kill of her lifetime. Her head shook in perplexity and found i

“I saw that car on a CCTV. I tried to follow its route through other cameras, but strangely, the footage was gone.” Zekiel stared intently at the license plate number—it looked familiar, and he wasn’t mistaken. A moment later, he remembered it was the same one he and Claire had seen before. Just like then, only one camera had captured footage of that car. “Days ago, when Zoey was operated on, she wasn’t actually attacked at that time. Someone tried to kill her.”

As the news broadcast reported a random serial killing near my residential complex, I knew—I had been reborn once again. In my first life, my husband insisted on going out in the middle of a snowstorm to buy weapons for self-defense. I locked every door and window, waiting at home, anxiety clawing at my chest. I never imagined the killer could pick locks. Before I could even react, a blade plunged into me, and I died on the couch. In my second life, I didn't hesitate. I hid in a concealed storage room, holding my breath. But the door was still pulled open. A man wearing a rabbit mask stared straight at me. "Found you," he said. In my third life, I ran to the police station. I rushed ins

Anna hesitated for only a moment before following, her heels tapping sharply against the marble as she caught up to him. Isabella stood motionless, surrounded by fragments of glass and pitying eyes. Zoe came up beside her, releasing a long sigh. “Tell me why I suddenly believe in reincarnation,” she muttered. “Because that man was definitely a war general in his past life.” Isabella’s lips curved faintly, but the attempt at a smile broke halfway. Her chest felt hollow, her throat thick. “Come on,” Zoe said softly, looping an arm through hers. “Let’s get cleaned up before someone decides to start round two.”