Get Out Plot Twist Novels & Stories

She bet the condition of her core wouldn’t be more different. Before they could have moved ahead, they heard someone hitting the door of the washroom. “Fuck!!” Inigo cursed under his breath. “Let’s get out of here. At my place.” Tiara said, getting equally disappointed. “There is another exit from the backside; we can sneak out from there.” She added, to which Inigo nodded his head. He wanted to take her down then and there, but it wasn’t the right place. * Just like Tiara had said, they both sneaked out of the party. Tiara had already asked her driver, who was also her bodyguard, to be there when she would reach there. The moment they hopped in the car, they resumed that they had stopped in

"Good. I've prepared a little gift for you and David. I buried it under the tree, so don't forget to come get it." "David's practically bouncing as soon as he heard this. I'm looking forward to it, too. Once we finish work, we'll pick it up. Tonight, the three of us will look at it together at home." Tabitha didn't answer and just hung up the phone. There would be no more "three of us". She knew tonight, neither Kieran nor David would return home. From now on, the Lowe residence would no longer have her presence. A long-missed mechanical voice sounded in her ears. "Tabitha, the exit procedure is ready. Confirm departure?"

For the first time in days, a genuine smile spread across my face. Harriet, who had believed that I caused the explosion out of jealousy and blamed me for causing my own death, finally saw the truth. Jeremy, the man she thought was perfect, was the mastermind behind it all. Harriet stared at Jeremy in disbelief, her voice thick with sobs as she screamed furiously, "Why did you do this? Aaron came to save you!" Jeremy hadn't expected the video to surface and was clearly flustered. Still, he stubbornly denied he had anything to do with it. "Hatty, this is fake! I didn't do it!"

You thought that was the end, here's a new beginning of a whole twisted story of "The One That Got Away!!" It all started when a man fell in love with a woman and asked her to marry him after a year or two of being with each other. But that woman found out the truth about that man, that he had a whole wife and kids on the side. Or would she be on the side.

I rolled my eyes at him, "We're going out the side door to get back Liam and Melody. Some of you get everyone's guns, and the rest of you stay where you are." They started doing that while we snuck outside and hid close enough to get to them fast but far enough away not to get caught. "When do we go?" Mack asked. "I'll nod my head or something." Melody was shoved in the van and Nick hopped in right after. James patted Liam on the shoulders, "Have a nice nap." James said popping the p. At that moment, Liam dropped to the ground. Hey, Nick tried doing that with me! Yeah, it didn't work.

I held up the crystal lens. "Every detail." "Then let's move before he comes back." We slipped out of the study, moving like shadows through the familiar halls. Every corner felt like a trap. Every sound made my heart jump crazy. "How much farther?" Marcus asked. "Almost there. There is a servants' exit that leads to the kitchen garden." We rounded a corner and nearly crashed into two guards. "Hey! Stop!" Kael moved before I could blink. His fist connected with the first guard's jaw.

"Next time, use your head. If something looks like a gift, make sure it isn't a trap." She didn't look back. The door closed behind them. The room instantly felt lighter. Like someone had finally lifted a weight off everyone's chest. I shut off the projector and walked to the window. Down below, a white charter bus sat in front of the building. The engine hummed softly. The driver leaned against the door, scrolling through his phone. Behind me came a burst of footsteps and laughter. The senior employees were pouring out of the elevators. Every one of them had luggage.

"B-but how could you possibly have so much money? This makes no sense at all!" At that moment, the bitterness in my heart finally lifted. "Because I won the lottery! Nothing too impressive—just 200 million dollars after taxes." The four of them looked stunned, staring at me with their mouths wide open. By the time I climbed into the Mercedes and drove away, they were still standing there in a daze, completely unable to process what had just happened. Yet I underestimated how shameless they were. They must have gotten the address from the deed, because they actually showed up at my house on New Year's Eve.

"What are you doing here, Giselle? It's working hours. Are you skipping work?" I almost laughed. I had already resigned a full day ago, yet he didn't even know. "I've already resigned." He didn't believe me. His brows furrowed tightly. "What, yesterday's breakup wasn't enough? Now, you're pretending to resign, too? Stop it, Giselle. This is getting out of hand." Chelsea's eyes rolled slightly as she chimed in with a fake tone. "Benny, she must've realized she was wrong and followed us here to apologize."

She voluntarily went out of the van to avoid making them angrier. "Sorry for the theatrics, my love. No one must know I'm out." Deborah quickly turned around when she heard a very familiar voice. "Gilbert? Gilbert!" She ran to his arms, and they hugged each other tightly. Gilbert Lockhart is finally out of prison. Deborah's true love is finally free. Now, they can finally be together and fulfill the revenge they planned a long time ago. "How did you get out?" Deborah asked Gilbert, her voice full of confusion.