Emma Killed By Riley 소설 & 이야기

MATTEO I stood by the window, staring at nothing but the empty sky outside. My fists were deep in my pockets, not because I wanted to look calm, but because I knew if they were free, God knows I’d punch something. Or someone. A whole week gone. And Emily? She was nowhere to be found. I killed those guards the same night they opened their useless mouths to say they didn’t know how she escaped. Cowards. Weaklings. If you couldn’t protect someone else, why were you breathing?

he tried to get Emily's attention. Emily stood up. Tears are still flowing from her eyes. He looked at Archillus with a questioning expression. "How did you know that?" Death asked. "I have the list of the people who are destined to die from that accident. I didn't find the names of her friends there,"Archillus explained. "Are you sure about that?" Emily approached Archillus. "Yes darling. I am absolutely one hundred and one percent sure." Archillus showed a confident smile. "Thank God. Thank god." Emily's worries suddenly changed into relief.

I always got what I wanted. I was amused when I remembered her eyes that wanted to burn me alive, a fire that I wanted to extinguish. I enjoyed challenges, and Emma's defiance sparked something within me. Just as I began to calm down, one of my men approached, his voice hesitant. "Boss, she's gone." I turned, exhaling smoke, my eyes narrowing, putting off the cigarette. "What?" "She escaped through the veranda into the garden," he replied, his eyes darting away.

She grabbed Alex by the arm and pulled him toward the nearest exit, “If you’re lying to me, you won’t make it out of here alive.” Outside, Marcus and Sam intercepted them, their faces grim, “What’s going on?” Marcus demanded. Emma didn’t answer, she pushed Alex toward the car, her mind racing. They needed to regroup, to figure out their next move but as they reached the vehicle, a deafening explosion rocked the warehouse, sending them all to the ground. As Emma fell, she hit her head hard on the ground and all she heard was muffled sounds, she tried to open her eyes but she couldn't until finally, the darkness enveloped her.

LIAM'S POV I never imagined Emily to be this wild in the dress. We walked side by side, not saying much until we got to the car. I opened the door and let her follow Xavier. The silence was awkward but I didn't know what to say right now since Xavier is here. But then, my phone rings with an incoming call from Rylan but I couldn't take it now that Emily and Xavier are here. I already sent a recording of when Emily had an accident five years ago. There was actually a conversation between Emily and her murder but Thierry couldn't do much.

“I do not like this woman. She’s lying. I can feel it.” Damien’s expression remained unreadable, but his voice carried an edge of skepticism. “If you’ve been alive all these years, why did it take you this long to come back?” Emma’s face twisted into something that was supposed to look like sorrow. “Oh, Damien, it was awful.” She let out a shuddering breath. “When Ryan tried to kill me, I had no choice but to pretend I was dead.” Her voice trembled, as if she were on the verge of tears. But there were no actual tears in her eyes.

His breathing was heavy, and his dark eyes burned with something between anger and panic. I sat up slowly, stretching my arms. “Good morning to you too.” “Don’t play dumb, Emmeline,” he snapped. “I know what you did.” I tilted my head, rubbing my eyes lazily. “What exactly do you think I did?” His jaw clenched. “Jeremy is dead. His body was found this morning. Blood everywhere.” His voice lowered, his hands tightening into fists. “What did you do to him last night?” I smiled, the memory flashing through my mind like a sweet dream.

The nib struck his ribs instead, and blood soaked my sleeve instantly. Charlie gripped his injury and collapsed toward the floor. Emma cried out in panic. "It's murder! Shawn killed someone!" In that instant, a wave of panic swept through the guests. "Mr. Fuller killed him!" I rose to my feet as I surveyed the room with bloodshot eyes, eventually fixing my gaze on Emma. "You're definitely going to lose this bet, Emma." Emma looked more panicked than I had ever seen her. She slapped me hard across the face and kicked me violently with her high-heeled shoe. "Call for an ambulance right now!"