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I shouted in a frenzy. “Dear, Ace is dead. He was stabbed by the two young men who are with Joshua outside. It’s impossible for Ace to come in here. It was seen on CCTV, child. That's why didn’t get to go inside. His body is lying down on the ground outside the room. I felt the chill grip my body and my throat slightly tightening, “No… It can’t be… he was just standing there… in front of me…” ”Dear, he tried to help you until he couldn’t anymore,” said Mama sorrowfully, which made me feel a deep sense of loss.

I took a drink while keeping my gaze fixed on the table. "He's dead!" I exclaimed, heaving. "What?! Did you murder him yourself? "That wasn't the plan, Ace," he hissed. "I didn't kill him, he committed suicide," I grumbled. My fate was becoming increasingly uncertain. "Ace," he gulped and deftly slid the glass away. "Do you now see what your delay has caused?" He mumbled, his fangs bared, tapping his fingers in beat on the table. "I'm really sorry fa…"

We have an old rule in our town. Any family with twins must choose one to make an example out of. That is the way to discipline one’s children and ensure they grow up well. Born four minutes before my brother, I became that example. When my brother snuck out to swim in the river, Mom didn’t scold him. Instead, she pressed my head into the river again and again. She finally stopped when my brother cried, yelling that he would never go to the river again. When my brother forgot to switch on the rice cooker, Mom came back home from work only to realize that the rice was still uncooked in the pot. She then served me two bowls of uncooked rice. “Finish them and don’t leave a single grain be

Just before the door closed, a figure stumbled through the outer containment ward. Coach Kane. His eyes were red and wet, tears streaming openly. He threw himself in front of the transport door, holding a weathered, age-yellowed scroll of records, and slammed it against the door. "Jasmine is dead." His voice cracked into something barely human, the sound of a man who had nothing left to hold back. "Both of them are dead. You killed them both."

He maintained a worried expression, and Carl could tell it wasn't good news either. “Speak.” "Boss, the woman we sent to entrap and murder Ace is dead. He said, and Carl slammed the wall angrily with his knuckles while screaming, "They killed her and sent her dead body." “Urgh! Not even a simple task is beyond her. I hate you, Ace. I hate you! I'll destroy you and take everything from you, including your wife, I swear to you. He yelled as he was firing at the wall and causing bullets to penetrate it.

"Mom would be disappointed." That was the final blow. Evelyn’s eyes filled with anger, and she opened her mouth to say something, but before she could, Ace jabbed the needle into her neck. Her scream echoed through the cell as the liquid entered her bloodstream, her body convulsing violently. Ace stood up, watching her writhe in agony. He didn’t feel satisfaction. He didn’t feel triumphant. All he felt was emptiness. Turning on his heel, Ace walked toward the door, leaving his sister behind. As he reached the exit, he looked over his shoulder one last time, watching as Evelyn’s body stilled, her breathing ragged.

I shook my head and gripped Ren a little tight as my breathing got hard. "You can't ever escape me Sora. Now look it's all your fault your son is dead." Ace said as I shook my head. "It's a lie, his here in my arms; look." My fearful voice said and I was mortified as I saw Ren dead before me. He had a knife buried in his chest and his eyes were cold, his skin pale and his body close to ribs. I looked around seeing dead bodies as I screamed. The people I loved deceased, Malia, Elias, Asa, Ramy, my parents, Silvester, Edith and many more.

Even the shadows did not stir. Ace's eyes widened. His mouth opened in a soundless effort to speak, and then shut again. He looked at the knife, and then at Seraya. The anger in his eyes was replaced by something else — perhaps sorrow, or regret. "Seraya…" he whispered softly, outstretched hand shaking. "I… I just didn't want you to stay." One tear flowed down Seraya's cheek. Her voice crumbled as she whispered, "I know." Rafe pulled the sword loose. Ace dropped, his body crumbling away into the tainted magic's dark powder. In a heartbeat, he was dead.

Jaxon was leting Chris live. Ace walked swiftly down the hallway, not noticed by anyone. Jaxon tossed Chris forward, done with him. Chris stumbled up, his feet slipping on his own blood that was on the floor. His green eyes lifted to meet Ace's gaze, watching the man stride down the hallway. Ace watched his eyes falter and dim, a look of loss on his face. He knew Ace's motive, and there was nothing he could. So allowed himself to be grabbed by Ace's strong grip, and allowed himself to die.

Chapter 79 Ace The words didn't make sense. They bounced around in my skull without landing, without meaning anything. They couldn't make sense, I refuse. But still yet, I could feel my blood freeze, it stopped flowing entirely. "What?" My voice sounded strange and distant. "Freya, what are you..." "Mrs. Rivera is dead!" Her voice was high, fractured and hysterical. "She found us at the hotel and she just...she grabbed her chest and fell and the ambulance came but they couldn't... Ace, she's dead.""