Novel & Cerita End Game David Baldacci

“What is it that’s bothering you?” He sighed and lifted his gaze to me. His eyes were dark but when it found mine, it became gentle, and I felt like he’s staring at the most important thing in is world now. Me. And somehow, I feel comfort in that. “You mentioned Lucian Von Rellis,” he said, his voice coarse. “Yes, I did. She was mentioned in the diary. Then I asked the servant who serves me blood everyday and knew that he is Elizabeth’s first lover.” “Yes, I know about that. I knew clearly that he was her first lover and that… Alec killed him,” the way he mentioned the last few words was so dark and strangely silent that it sounded so lethal and so wicked.

"David, if you dare to lay a hand on me, I guarantee someone will make your life a living hell." Abigail had worked with David for a while, so she knew something about this disgusting man. He was a classic bully who feared the strong and preyed on the weak. As long as he believed she had powerful backers, he would send people to investigate, and she could win more time for herself. However, what Abigail did not expect was that this was not the first time David planned to kill her. David raised his hand to wipe the liquid off his face. Then, he asked someone to give him another glass of the unknown liquid and said, "You little slut. If your husband is as powerful as you said, why didn't he fi

Brandon continues to massage my shoulders, trying to relieve the tension building up in me. The sight of David, sporting a triumphant expression upon realizing the money in the backpack, provokes a mixture of disgust and fury in my chest. His calculated gestures, and his eyes shining with greed, reveal the true nature of a man willing to use even a baby as a pawn in his dirty game. The detective explains his strategy: to let David believe he's free, giving him the illusion that he has successfully escaped. Brandon and I cling to hope, to the idea that this elaborate trap will lead us to our son. But even with the plan in motion, uncertainty and anxiety persist.

I stared at him, searching for answers in his eyes, but all I found was exhaustion and a hardened resolve. “What if they find out you killed Carlos?” I asked finally, my voice trembling slightly. The words felt heavy on my tongue, as if saying them could trigger something irreversible. David exhaled quietly, then rubbed his face with both hands. “They won’t find out about that,” he said. “They’re only after the person who ordered Carlos to kill you.” I fell silent, letting his words sink in. This world was full of secrets, but I hadn’t expected one of the biggest to be sitting right beside me, breathing quietly in my living room.

My gaze slowly dropped to the gun he kept tightly in his grip. This situation was becoming more and more unpredictable with every passing moment. We all watched David reach back into his pocket with his free hand and, this time, take out a single coin. “How about we let fate decide how things play out then, shall we?” he asked playfully. My heart skipped several beats. “What?” James asked with confusion. “Heads—you die? Or Tails—Mia dies,” David clarified.

“It’s a private matter, Peyton. One that doesn’t require you screaming down the rafters.” “Private? He’s dead!” The word feels like a physical blow, even coming out of my own mouth. “There are no more private matters when the person you were fighting with is in a casket!” “Is there a reason we’re reenacting a Greek tragedy in the hallway?” Someone says from behind. I turn my head just enough to see Arlo leaning against the doorframe of what I assume is the library. He looks entirely too comfortable, a glass of something amber in his hand, his eyes tracking the scene with the detached interest of a man watching a documentary on apex predators.

I’m just a granny who can’t bear to leave her grandkids! [Mrs. Wade! She’s the dungeon’s ultimate stubborn NPC!] [From now on, this is Granny’s dorm and her ghost grandkids’ home!] [What an ending… I’m freakin’ obsessed! It’s so warm, badass, and epic! Long live Granny!] [The ‘Cozy Haven’ epic family drama series is premiering tomorrow at the same time! It’s a pure nostalgia hit to audiences everywhere!] The End.

Anna implored. "You have to die," David repeated, his finger on the trigger. Suddenly, Anna went limp and collapsed to the ground. David caught her before she could hit the pavement. He inhaled her sweet scent of wildflowers and took in her delicate features - her eyes, her nose, her pink, soft lips. She was like a living fairy in his arms. David never killed children or women, but Anna was a special case. He was caught in a moral dilemma. Just then, two police officers appeared in the alley. David quickly concealed his weapon and picked Anna up in his arms.

Afterward, he looked downward and asked irritably, "Can you not pull something like this? I'm exhausted—I don't want to have an argument with you. Can't you just be more understanding for once?" "I'm not arguing with you," I explained patiently as I looked at him. "Are you done talking? I'd like to go do the dishes." Zeke fell silent. He stared at me for a moment before taking out a necklace from his pocket and handing it to me. While he looked down at me in a condescending manner, he spat coldly, "A present." The necklace wasn't wrapped up at all. It looked so different from the one Scarlett Reed flaunted on her social media page. Her gift was beautifully wrapped.

He took hold of Malek and caressed her cheek. “Game is on, Mr. Burak. She is mine.” David smiled wickedly as the car zoomed away from the house, not knowing what havoc have been caused in everyone’s life. ************************************** Enough drama? How did you like it guys? Please give your reviews and vote for the book. For updates you can follow me on i***a @meena.writer Stay blessed everyone❤