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Archer glared at her with red eyes and roared, "Nobody but Selene can call me that!" He hurried home as quickly as he could but soon realized that there was nothing left in the house. It was completely void of everything that belonged to me. There were only two eye-piercing documents left for him on the coffee table in the living room. One was a divorce agreement. The other was proof of my abortion. "H-How could she actually… kill the baby?" Archer fell to the ground in grief and despair. He swallowed his tears of remorse as they gushed out from his eyes. However, the woman who would gently comfort him and tell him that everything would be alright was gone.

When an innocent voice had their eyes widening. "Fuwck me! Fuwck me!" Arham mumbled happily while clapping his hands. Alex face was ashen as she stared at the raging form of Alizey, who was ready to kill. The buff man ran from there as Alizey ran behind him like a killer on mission. THE END BOOK 2 AND BOOK 3 of Sparkle of life (Sequel) is available on booknet app only. Follow KATHLEEN HAYAT there and read the books.

"Fierro, why is your face doesn’t have a mark?" He raised his eyebrow. "Huh?" “N-nevermind . . .” I lowered my gaze. I was just hallucinating. “Are you still dreaming, Maximaze? Wake yourself up first” He sighed, approached me, and laid the tray on my bed. I gazed beside me. There was sunlight. "Maybe . . .” I sighed. “Maybe I was just dreaming—no, those were memories,” I whispered. More than a decade ago, I became the Death Judge. I, Maximaze Lativitus Park, was the youngest Death Judge in history. Having this title helped me learn more about the world. As I gathered more experiences, more nightmares started to haunt me.

he inquired, letting the soothing sound of the waves take over him. "Her aunt?" His thick eyebrows shot up above his gray eyes as he showed a little annoyance before continuing. “Alright, I'll look into it. No matter the cost, I want that estate," the man continued, his voice unwavering and authoritative. "Get the jet ready. We're leaving for Paris in a couple of hours. Have all the paperwork done by the time I get there," With a decisive nod, he hung up the phone and allowed his gaze to linger on the girl, who still lay peacefully beneath the cozy covers.

That 50 million dollars was mine by right anyway. … Five years later, in Merico, my assistant placed a file on my mahogany desk. "Ms. Lane, the negotiation documents for the JP Morrison acquisition are ready." Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, I could see the entire financial district spread out before me. My fingers traced the smooth surface of the obsidian ornament on my desk. It was that man's first gift to me. Five years ago, in a cafe, a tall figure sat down across from me when I was reviewing my company's financial reports.

We locked eyes, and for some unnameable reason, a flicker of relief washed over both of us. “She hasn’t finished packing. She can’t be gone yet. Get everyone out looking for her, now! Find out where she is!” “I really thought she’d actually left for good.” The second the words left my mouth, Leo’s phone rang. “Mr. Moretti, I found what you asked for about the photos. I bribed her friend. I’m sending you the recording right now.”

" I turned and stepped into the Rolls-Royce waiting at the curb. The tinted windows slid up, muffling the desperate wails and curses from Gary and Rita behind me. Then, inside my mind, the familiar robotic voice finally spoke. [Mission complete! The Newark Group has been dismantled. The original Abby's lingering resentment has fully dissipated. Host performance rating: S. Preparing to exit the world…] I closed my eyes and sank into the soft leather seat. A faint, relieved smile tugged at my lips. In this world—where the strong devour the weak—only building wealth and power never betray you. As for cheap family affection and fake love? Throw them in the trash. They'd just take up space. The E

I press the play button and instead of it playing music just as it's name implies I heard my grandfather's voice,he actually recorded his speech and it says thus; "Let all human race girdle themselves together for death is coming upon us,no one can save us,the evil mark is here and it will consume us all.Be prepared for damnation is here,the angel of death has come for vengeance and he won't stop until he has sucked our blood to it's satisfaction.BEWARE!!!!!!!!!!!!"

At least let me refresh the phone and remove it from the ……record……Yeah nice try, but I’m not giving you the phone not till after the movie……This is the second movie we are watching……Sit back and relax "This was our conversation last night," I said after I paused the audio. I scrolled on to the last one and pressed play Shhhh……Mick… I’m …..so happy ……to see you…. Mick…. Who are you….. "The audio is cracking, I can’t hear a thing" “Give me the phone“ Liv asked as she grabbed the phone from my hand "What are you gonna do?“ "I’m gonna d******d an app that can clear the audio and remove parts that are cracking"