Evelyn American Psycho 소설 & 이야기

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he said in a soft voice. *** The sound of the heels of Evelyn's shoes echoed in the motel room she had rented not far from the outskirts of the Moines. She paced back and forth while biting her red-painted nails, while dialed someone in the other hand. “What’s up?” asked the man from across the line. “I met that woman,” Evelyn replied still nervously. There was silence for a moment from the other side, only the sound of his breathing could be heard. “I didn't think about it when I saw that woman,” Evelyn added, sounding a little panicked. “Do you think she'll call Sean?”

The trace of greed and desperate hope in his eyes was slowly swallowed by fear then despair. He remembered Richard’s murderous gaze. He remembered what happened to pawns who outlived their usefulness. “Wah!” Dylan’s last line of psychological defense finally shattered. He clutched his head and let out a piercing wail. “It wasn’t me! It wasn’t me! It was her! Evelyn told me to do it! “She said if I stood up and accused you, she’d pay off my gambling debts and give me five hundred thousand dollars!

"I am controlled. There is a vast difference between the two, Nina. I have spent forty-two months running this exact scenario through my head while I was putting the children to sleep in the dark. I have had time to prepare for what his shadow would feel like when it crossed mine again. The preparation worked. Mostly." "Mostly?" Evelyn was quiet for a long moment, the silence stretching out until the hum of the hotel's ventilation system felt heavy between them. "My pulse did something too," she admitted, her voice dropping so low Nina had to lean in to hear it. "I am not going to pretend it didn't. But my pulse doesn't dictate my movements anymore. I am the one who decides when the curtain

A smug smile appeared on the young man’s face. Second by second, the footage played. I was already standing in front of the man’s food. My hand was slipping into my pocket for the poison. Just as everyone thought the evidence was airtight, something unexpected happened. Someone suddenly stepped in front of me and blocked the camera’s view. By the time that person moved away, the shot had cleared, and I had already finished the act. The camera had captured nothing useful. “Why are you framing me?! I didn’t kill anyone! I didn’t kill anyone! I didn’t kill anyone!”

His dark eyes scanned Evelyn, from the kitten in her arms to the cold triumph in her eyes. "Quite a performance in there," Lucien said, stepping into her personal space until she could smell the sterilized cedar and expensive tobacco that clung to him. "The way you handled that pathetic excuse for a man... it was almost surgical. You cut him open, exposed his rot to the world, and made him thank you for the blade. I didn't realize the 'Heiress' was also a master of psychological torture." Evelyn didn't flinch. She tilted her head back, meeting his gaze with a defiance that burned. "I wasn't aware the prestigious Dr. Hale spent his afternoons stalking real estate centers. Is the hospital so q

She sighed softly before walking over and sitting beside her. The mattress dipped under her weight. The room became quiet. "So..." Isa asked gently. "What's really going on?" Evelyn laughed. A dry... Humorless laugh. "I think..." She whispered. "I'm going crazy." Isa frowned. "And why exactly do you think that?" Evelyn covered her face with both hands before dragging them slowly down her cheeks. When she finally spoke... Her voice was barely above a whisper. "It's Adrian." Isa blinked once. Then twice.A slow grin spread across her face.

The tires screeched violently against the wet asphalt as Evelyn jerked the steering wheel hard to the left. The car spun out of control, metal twisted with a sickening crunch, and glass shattered in every direction. And then—Everything went dark. The first thing Evelyn became aware of was Amelia’s voice. She was screaming again. But this time, there was no fear in it. Only accusation. “It was her fault!” The words cut through the darkness before Evelyn could even open her eyes. “She tried to kill me!” Harsh hospital lights burned overhead as Evelyn’s vision slowly came into focus, the sterile smell of antiseptic filled the air, and voices echoed around her, doctors giving instructions, nurse

As if the Fates conspired against him, some performer or event the Cocoanut Grove was hosting had the lobby packed with people, and even in the lift, there were others that kept him waiting until they arrived in their room before he could get more from his clever and resourceful partner. ** No sooner had the door to their suite was closed then Evelyn sank to the sofa. The horrible knot of anxiety that had started when she'd seen the dead woman's name had become a miserable throbbing ache and she felt a good deal more than a little nauseous. Her head was pounding from turning over everything she knew in her mind a million times on the agonizing drive in silence across town, through the hotel

Michael takes the picture and looks at it with a thoughtful gaze, “I wonder when you wll tell me your secrets and I also wonder what your secrets are, no matter how innocent you might seem, sometimes you forget to hide the ruthless glint in your eyes. “ Michael says in a low voice. Meanwhile in the Andrew’s residence, Evelyn has been working for a while, she was assigned to a project by her boss and has been busy with it since. Whenever Evelyn was engrossed in her work, she forgets everything not even standing to use the toilet or eat. Because she is extremely fast and good, she normally finishes what others may use one week for in two days or less. This particular work given to her is very