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She wasn’t buying it. “This is ridiculous, can we just get on with the debrief?” I wanted to ask if they could all leave so I could talk with Alex alone, but I knew I’d catch even more shit if that happened. “Tell us about the culprit.” “ Jasmine,” I said. Liz’s eyes widened in surprise as if she could figure it all out just in the way I said her name. It was unsettling but I ignored her and kept talking. “ Jasmine of Womack, Idaho. She lived with her mother Layla Dubois and two sisters, Sapphire and Sage. By day she worked at their family restaurant Layla Vous and by night she was our firewall breeching vigilante.”

“It’s okay. I understand what you meant.” She then pulled me in for a hug, closing the distance between us and wrapping her thin arms around me. I hugged her back. “Thank you so much for helping me, Jules. I swear, I don’t know what I’d do without you.” “It’s fine,” I replied, feeling proud of myself. We then broke the hug. I walked her back to the car and soon dropped her back to the apartment complex before deciding to head back to the mansion. Lisa said she wanted to make a few calls and that she thought she might be able to get a job as a secretary for one of the guys she had dated in High School. The guy now had a tech company.

Agnes said to her, moving a bit out of her path so they wouldn’t bump into each other again. “Oh thank you then.” Lisa flashed her a smile before continuing on her way out of the house. Her phone started ringing as she settled inside sitting in the car, she put on her seatbelt before fishing the phone out of the bag. It was her friend, her only friend; Jules. “Hey Jules!” Lisa greeted once she has taken the call, setting the phone down at the car’s phone holder. “So I don’t know what I saw or I think I saw but I’m literally looking at cops escorting Rhea out of your husband’s company, isn’t she suppose to be like his girlfriend or something?” Jules verbalized, her voice hinting on her divide

Even when she had overheard Shirley badmouthing someone, she didn’t hold it against her. Shirley suddenly felt incredibly embarrassed. She wanted to just disappear. Jessie returned home. She went into the study, powered on her encrypted laptop, and logged onto the outer web. She began investigating Ms. Lucienne. She didn’t expect to actually find someone going by that name. The account had been created right after Mia fled overseas. Every post was about luxury estates, jewelry, and pure flaunting. Occasionally, some limbs were shown in the photos, but there was never a face.

Lisa closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. “What was that for?” Lucas asked as he stood up. “How dare you hit me?” She yelled as she opened her eyes struggling to free herself. “Matthew had given you this, to give to me and you hid it. You never gave it to me” Jessica yelled and Lisa stared at the document that was in her hands with a surprised look on her face. “How did you get your hands on this? Did you go search my room?” Lisa asked with a look of horror on her face. There were a lot of things she had hidden in the room that if anyone in the house finds they wouldn’t waste any time in killing her.

oh, now I remember, it's Lisa's. "I'm almost thirteen. I can read whatever I want to." She flatly said as she picked up the textbook she should be reading. "Almost thirteen means you're still twelve and doesn't make this okay". I should have a chat with Lisa or perhaps I shouldn't. It wouldn't help. The Kaima I know will find another way. "Did you notice something about Zara? She looked distracted when we were in the car and even after " little Kaima, clearly trying to divert my attention. I'll let it slide, for now. Zara is more important, but this little girl still has some explaining to do.

The next day, Jennifer woke up feeling motivated and determined. The necklace's mystery constantly pulled at her thoughts, pushing her to investigate further. After searching through her drawers, she eventually picked up a leather-bound diary hidden under a stack of papers. Isabella's initials were embossed on the cover, while the pages featured tidy, graceful handwriting. Jennifer made herself comfortable in a luxurious armchair and started reading.

I had only shared the code with two people—Zeke and Hendrick. One winter, I had caught a terrible cold and wasn't recovering. Zeke and Hendrick had been frantic but didn't want to visit directly. So, they tried sneaking into my house by climbing over the wall, nearly getting caught by the police. That was when I decided to give them the back door code. But this time, there was someone else with them—a smiling, demure Vivian. "Trish!" Vivian greeted me, her smile sweet and innocent. She pulled a damaged diamond necklace out of her pocket, with a few stones missing.

I'd taken that figurine from my study and planted it in the guest room earlier, while Linda and Casey were busy toasting each other. Linda hadn't just found it. She'd photographed it and posted it in the group. I opened my phone and saw the latest reply. [OP LLLIN: Found it! Turns out she's actually a pretty famous author! Ha—she NEVER bragged about being this big!] [FFFYEP: Move fast! Check her novels, see what we can use!] A few minutes later, Linda updated again, practically vibrating with glee. [OP LLLIN: Got it! She's got this thriller from a few years back where the main character takes revenge for a girl who jumped to her death. The MC steals corporate secrets and basically destroys t

she said, adjusting how she held it. I practically was in dire need of an opportunity to get away from the frenzy of the past few weeks. A day or two of fresh air and freedom sounded like bliss. I had earlier discussed with Lisa who mentioned she had a cousin in Eldrida who could be our perfect tour guide. A vehicle pulled in while I was double-checking my belongings in the trunk. I turned to see Lisa. She stepped out with a wide grin on her face. She wore a glittering black sequin dress with slim, single straps. Her brown curls cascaded over her shoulder.