Novel & Cerita How Did Robin Die In The Black Phone

She was at the airport, busy sending Ian off. The system even streamed the live footage for me. I watched them embrace tightly. Ian kissed her, and though Diane turned her head slightly, she didn't pull away. To any onlooker, they looked like lovers torn apart by reluctant separation. My face turned ashen. I silently activated the robot I had long prepared. Then I closed my eyes and never opened them again. The system handled the disposal of my body. Then it asked me: [Host, you've willingly abandoned your mission, transferring the cancer cells meant for your target into your own body. Are you certain you have no regrets?]

A strong hand snatched the phone away. Iris staggered back, her heart pounding wildly. Standing before her was a tall man dressed in black, his face cold and expressionless. A gun glinted in his hand, catching the dim light. Iris's eyes widened, her mind racing with panic as she realized he must have been the one to strike Derek down. The man didn’t speak. Calmly, he scrolled through Derek’s phone, deleting the recordings with a few swift taps. When he turned the screen to face her, the confirmation of his action was unmistakable.

He dialed his brother’s number and waited. “Colin, we got to her first! We found her with the dead body of the other female Alpha. I used chloroform on her because I thought that would be the fastest way to take her with me. Wasn’t sure if she wanted to come with me after she stormed off in Ireland. Anyway, Donny and Gary took out the other guy and we took them to one of our American safe houses. You should have seen us Colin we were like proper 007’'s,” Robin rambled on like a puppy with ADHD.

It was Layla, and I was about to answer her call when Robin held my hand. "Do not answer the call. Remember, you have only a few minutes left and it's best if you do not have anyone on your mind as that could give you strength to break free from the chains and haunt that person down. You wouldn't want to eat her up." He said, then confiscated my phone. "Please follow me." He said as he opened a door which certainly led to his basement. I gulped down my saliva in anxiety and I followed after him. We got down to his basement which was neat and it seemed he was really neat, himself. I expected it to be dusty and dirty, filled with things that were no longer in use.

" We were both laughing on the call and once again, I was transported back to a time when Matteo and I were teenagers and schooling in states apart. How we would call and text each other over random things that didn't even matter. "Now we've cleared this part, I think there's something I'd have to talk to you about." "What's that?" My ears instantly become alert. "We got a hold of Robin's phone." He informed me and a smile stretched to my lips. That was great news. It showed that our plan worked. We had gotten the information that Robin was moving back to Italy and we planned that my men would get hold of his phone at the airport to get information from his device. "Glad to hear you guys wer

Why did she only notice it when she was about to die? "Damn it!" Henry fumed as he slammed his hand on the table. "Well, the hacker did leave one thing behind," Robin added. Frowning, Henry asked, "An extortion?" Shaking his head, Robin passed his phone to Henry, who looked at the photo on the screen. "The wicked are bound to meet their end?" Immediately, all the color drained out of Rose's face as everyone at the table turned toward her. "I-I don't know what that's supposed to mean…" Rose frantically shook her head.

Just then, Gabriel dashed toward us and snatched the phone out of my hand. "That's enough, Natasha!" he shouted. His eyes were bloodshot, and his emotions were running high. "Haven't you caused enough trouble? Mary doesn't exist! Why can't you just accept the truth!" "Give me back my phone!" I screamed as I pounced on him. "You're just lying to yourself!" As Gabriel raised his hand to move the phone out of my reach, the device slipped from his fingers and flew in an arc through the air. It landed on the floor with a loud bang. Cracks spider-webbed across the screen in an instant as it turned pitch-black.

The duo soon left the office and started a journey into the unknown. “You can tell me now, Robin.” I connected to Robin’s mind, expecting him to tell me how he can help me save Zadie. He answered immediately, “We have to wait for the poison to kick him very well before anything can be done.” “What? She will suffer and she might die—” I exclaimed. However, Robin etched, “Trust me, My King, and trust in your mate for she is a special one.”

He was only surprised seeing that they knew the exact position and the kind of bag it was in . "How… how did you.. how?" he stuttered like a little child craving for pop corn. "You must be shocked huh?? And for your information, your children wouldn't be living for your sake" The perceived leader spoke out . He gave steel a sign and immediately, it was understood. He crossed Mr. Robin's head and walked out of the house without looking back. Mr. Robin was still looking at his money when he heard the first gun shot from his side. He was scared to death and immediately he spurned to know why he heard a gun shot, he discovered that his only daughter had been killed.

"Do you think she didn't call for help? You gagged her. How was she supposed to call for help? There's a big hole in her forehead, and even her skull was fractured when it's so hard. She kept smashing her head against the trunk to get help. Do you get what I'm saying now?" My father closed his eyes as tears slid down his face. He stood up. "Yes, you're right. I killed Blake. I'll ask the court to sentence me to death." "A death sentence isn't yours to decide. The law will decide," George replied and left. There was one last problem—my phone's whereabouts. I could still text my father after I died, so someone must have taken my phone. The police quickly targeted Rosie. In the interrogation ro