I Brought You Mur Der Novels & Stories

Come closer, ”Ale says in a low tone. -But... "But nothing, go there," he says, giving me a little push. "But what do I know if he comes for someone else, besides, what about you?" "Hey Abby," I hear Matt calling me at that moment, I felt my nerves rise up my spine at that moment, so long without hearing his voice and now that I hear it I feel a joy in my chest that not even myself I could explain why. —You see that if he comes for you, come on, I'll wait for you at home.

Dressed in black palazzo pants and a green off-shoulder top, I carefully wrapped a scarf around my head, wore my dark Chanel sunglasses, and drove to the one place I used to refer to as home. Arriving at the crown’s residence instantly brought back both happy and sad memories. I remembered how this place used to be my happy place. How sweet my life was until I lost my mom and Emilia came into the picture and ruined everything. Standing in front of the door, I let out a deep breath before finally hitting on the doorbell. It took a while before Irene eventually opened the door, the shock and fear that was evident all over her face before she finally spoke, “see who decided to pay us a visit,”

“I mean you couldn't talk when I found you. Why are you looking at me like I caught you sneaking cookies?” I stared. “Zara…I thought you couldn’t remember me.” Her brows rose. “Oh, that. Yeah, Dante’s little memory-wipe trick.” She rolled her eyes. “He should know by now that crap doesn’t work on me.” My chest tightened. “But… he said—” “He says a lot of things,” she cut in, plopping onto the bed like she owned it. “I let him believe it works. It’s easier than arguing with Mr. Murdery all the time.”

Eleven said. “Aren't you tired of screaming like that? We can talk about it in a low voice. I won't hurt you like what your father did, that's not my way of playing” The man said. “Then why did you take me away from my father? Why did you bring me to this place?” "Is he still your father? He abused you and sold you to me, that's mean you are mine” "No, please don't do anything to me, let me go please, I will do anything for you but please don't do what my father did to me please" Eleven said.

" I'm gonna ask again. Will you bring her to me or not ?" " Fuck you nigga." He chuckles deadly and nods. " Such a cunt. I'm gonna miss you , sweetness." He slightly pat my mouth and move backwards from me. He shove out his gun and point it to me. Fuck's sake , how did I get into this mess. I whimper and breathe in and out. " Changed your mind already?" " Go fuck yourself." I yell at him. " Okay." And that's it. He pulls the trigger.