Novel & Cerita Find By Plot

Quivan already had a hunch that their cold-hearted and a hard-headed spoiled brat has already fallen for Zenah really really hard to the point that he's smiling like an idiot everytime Zenah and his eyes would meet. Zenah eyebrow's meet as soon as she heard those title, "Why is it familiar to me? The title I mean? That's weird." Rozzel chuckled as soon as she said those,"Yup, you must be familiar to those words since it's a famous movie." Zenah smiled and shrugged, "Yeah, maybe." Yvy—Rozzel's wife and Yvrozz mother asked her husband, "Have you already watched the Playing Tag and Found You?" Her husband laughed before he shook his head"No. I haven't watched it yet since there is a dangerous b

She was in too much hurry and excited that she couldn’t find anything suspicious and then left the car hurriedly. She went to the receptionist and then after asking for the way. She walked towards the room no. 109. She knocked on the door but no one opened the door, she frowned and then touched the door knob. Unexpectedly, the room was unlocked she then walked inside and closed the door behind her. She then walked inside the room but no one was inside. She frowned and then try to find her phone in her bag to call Augustus again but soon she realized that she had forgotten her phone in the Cristian’s car.

All the traps he had set for Elena never yielded fruit. All the eyes he paid to look for her saw nothing for months. But Boston was all he had left. He cursed and got into the car, his hands shaking as he fumbled for his keys. There wasn’t time for a clean plan, only instinct. He didn’t know how he’d find her, only that he would. He drove into the night with his knuckles white on the wheel and one thought looping in his head: Find her. Take it back. Make her pay.

asked the mysterious voice echoing from the vastness of nowhere. "Yes, I surely want; where is he? Where is my dear Yoon?" answered Peach, full of hope that he could be together with his love again. He will do everything if it is for his dear Yoon. "Close your eyes," commands the mysterious voice. "Okay, I will," Peach replied and instantly shut his eyes. "Yoon? babe? Yoon! Oh, God! Finally, I'm here with you, my dear Yoon." Peach quickly runs toward Yoon, who is sitting on the bench while stroking the paintbrush on the canvas.

He requested. Althea nodded with a smile and watched as August carefully drew one small red X. Nothing dramatic, just one mark. Silence filled the room. The vault. After all these weeks. After Alessandro. After Luca. After the Axis. After Matteo. They had finally found it, not through violence or interrogation. They found it through a child’s drawings and not through ancient documents. Althea and August were so absorbed on what they did that neither noticed the door opening, the footsteps coming in as well as the voices.

They stopped replying. At that point, Maggie's phone rang. She hurriedly clocked out and left work. I took one last look at Zach's file and stood up to go home. In the shower, I pulled off my silk scarf and exposed the ugly, twisted scar on my neck. Morris had caused it. Ten years ago, in the spring, I couldn't reach him. Courtney had disappeared, too. I gritted my teeth and used the last bit of money I had to buy a cheap plane ticket to find him.

“At least you can try to explain to her that it’s absolutely impossible for Sumico to do any harm to the man whom she loves immensely truly and sincerely. You don’t wanna give it a try, do you?” “I’m burdened and quite depressed, Eva Sweetheart… I have to find out the way for us yakshas how to be immune to the red orpiment… I have to investigate who’d put the red orpiment to Prince Virando’s soup… There are a lot of things I have to think of, to check and recheck and to consider… Could you please understand my position for a bit, Eva Sweetheart?”

Thomas noticed that Bianca wasn't holding the paper tightly, he could jerk it off her hands. " You want to blackmail me?" Thomas said, moving closer to Bianca, trying not to look at the paper in order for Bianca not to notice his plan. He was about to stretch his hand, but he noticed Bianca suddenly folded the paper. She raised her hands like she wanted to scratch her hair, instead she put the paper inside her cloth. Thomas was shocked, " Can she read my thoughts? How did she know?" Thomas asked himself. He stood at a spot looking at Bianca carefully, something was different about her at the moment. She was standing uprightly but was still looking scared, her face was straightened and sh

’ ‘Was this the reason she suddenly could not take it anymore? He reread her letter. He then consoled himself, thinking she loved him and would come back to him. As much as it hurt, as bad as he left, he reassured himself. He would wait for her. He had promised Jack that much; even if he had not, he would. He then looked into the surveillance footage around the house to see her escape through the back door with tears in her eyes. He tried to track the vehicle but could not. He did not hack into the official records - that would be crossing the line. He only tried to look at it via the model number and purchasers for that model but did not find it.

However, Andre only needed one glance to sense that something was wrong. Why was there not a single trace of Roxanne's belongings? The realization struck him hard, and his heart skipped several beats. He immediately rushed back to the old house in a panic. The entire place was empty. He searched every room inside and out but found no sign of anyone. It was only when he stepped into the bedroom that he finally saw something—a camera and a stack of documents sitting neatly on the bedside table. Remembering how happy Roxanne had looked just days ago, carrying that camera around, Andre let out a temporary sigh of relief. He pressed the power button, curious to see what she had filmed.