Novel & Cerita Hard Questions

Anyone asking too many questions. Including me.

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“How?” *******

²96910265372189171 Hey, this is Hazard. Would you mind if I want to meet you? You choose a specific date, time, and place. I'm available, anytime. Don't be bothered, please. I asked for your number from the Cafe's owner. Don't be mad at her, she declined but I was persuasive. I arched one of my brows, again. I see, it really was Hazard all along. The time frame doesn't match, though... Should I ask him? I don't think that's a good idea, we barely know each other.

Exactly who he is? Lots of questions started to eat my brain alive, as a result, a dark spot appeared just above my head before the whole place started to spin around. --- 1. Heil is a cunning monster whose brain works twice a time faster than an ordinary human. 2. Don't hesitate to suspect anyone even the person is very close to you. 3. If you ever get the chance, just try to prove the walking stick is Heil My mind got wakens up as all the cells got alarmed when I recalled the third point. I wrote this point in my diary when I started the investigation in the beginning. I was a strong girl at that time.

He answered me. " Why? Was work hard?" He asked when I didn't respond. Dad! What Happened. I took a deep breath before seating next to him. " No it wasn't hard" I responded. " Let's go home,I'm starving" he said. " Dad? Do you know what day it is today? " I asked. " It your birthday soon. Dad when is your birthday?" I asked to see if he'd really forgotten everything. He frowns. " I'm hungry" he said and smiled.

Playing hard to get is indeed a good way to control men, but Xavier is not an ordinary man. "If you want money, I can help you, but with your conditions, you won't get much." She tucked her hair behind her ear, revealing a mole on her forehead. I suddenly noticed the resemblance between her and me, except that I had removed my mole six years ago. Seeing that I still didn't speak, she couldn't hold back and questioned the colleague who came in to add water, "How did you become the receptionist? Can you let anyone in?" The female colleague who was summoned gave me a silent glance, feeling embarrassed, and explained, "But Mr. Quinn instructed..."

ignore his request for help."I'm sorry to hear that, Oliver," she said, reaching across the table to touch his hand. "Of course, I'll help in any way I can."Oliver nodded gratefully. "Thank you, Janet. You don't know how much this means to me."They sat in silence for a few moments, neither of them knowing what to say. The tension between them was palpable, and Janet wondered if it would ever go away."How have you been, Janet?" Oliver asked, breaking the silence.Janet took a sip of her coffee, trying to think of an answer. "I've been good, busy with work and the kids," she said finally. "What about you?""I've been busy with pack business," Oliver said, shrugging. "You know how it is."Janet n

He couldn't help but ask himself the same question several times. What exactly did he see in her that led him to date her? He always wondered. She was good in bed, that was for sure, and she was always good at pushing away all those gold diggers who had surrounded him at that time, but aside from that, he saw nothing in her.

she said. Erica stood up pacing her room slowly "if my mother truly suffered a mental illness, why would my father deny her medical treatments? He is too kind to be that heartless but all the same, I can't understand how a mentally ill mother can be kind to one child and cruel to the other, none of this makes sense to me, what are they hiding?" She sighed nodding her head. "Someone is definitely lying, they are hiding something from me but how am I supposed to find out when I am left in the dark?"