I Hear Your Voice Drama Mga Nobela at Kwento

Chapter 175 Hailey's POV "Going somewhere? I heard from behind us. I froze as I heard the voice, that wasn't Fiona or Dennis, not even Ducalion. It's a voice I grew up hearing, one I haven't heard in years. I can't even remember the last time I heard the voice but I remember the voice would hunt my dreams on some occasions especially when I was still involved in Dennis' shady business. "Too startled to talk or what?" She continued.

I take a slow sip, letting the water soothe my parched throat, and that's when I hear it, the voices. Soft at first, but growing clearer as I listen. I freeze, glass halfway to my lips, and I strain my ears. The kitchen is small, tucked away in the corner of the house, giving me a perfect vantage point to overhear without being seen. My stomach knots, and I hate that I’m even listening, but curiosity and something else, something I can’t quite name keeps me rooted in place. “Yubi,” I hear Kiari’s sharp, exasperated voice.

I heard Lena screaming from outside but I just couldn't imagine what I was going to do . I dropped to the floor tummy babied on my hands and that was it ,I passed out . ***** "Tick tick,tick "those were the noises that I heard . "Doctor, is she going to be awake soon "I Heard someone whisper . I felt like I knew that voice but I just couldn't imagine where I knew it from . I forced my eyes open and immediately the lights almost blinded my eyes . "She's awake ,thank goodness Dora ,you almost scared me to death "Lena yelled while riding to hug me .

This alone has hurt so much, it hurts! I'm trying to be generous to at least hear a little clarity, just like mother's orders. I lifted, holding back tears. I haven't been able to hear his voice again. "Hello." Girl voice, damn it! I'm sure it's psysco violin. "Where are you?" Is she guilty or not? You crazy girl! Psychopath! Just die there! "Babe, she don't speak." I heard a voice at the end. Babe, head her brain!

Soon I began to speak but no one answered except the noises of his colleagues' voices that only I could hear. A few moments later I heard a voice that was Troy's voice but it seemed like it was talking to someone else and not the phone call. I even compressed my ear to the phone so I could listen carefully to what they were talking about. Until I heard the woman's name in the conversation between Troy and his colleagues. I didn't hear much of the woman's name they mentioned in their conversation but I'm sure the woman's name starts with the letter H and the last one seems to be the letter Y. That was all I heard what they mention of the name.

She took a step forward and the voice chuckled in her head. “ Yes, come forward” The voice sang happily as her body moved on their own accord down the passage hall to the locked room where the voice became louder. “ I missed you a lot” The voice continues, there was a sense of familiarity in that tone that Diana felt she missed a lot. “Who are you?” Diana whispered. “ I have all your memories. You know they are lying to you Right?” The voice said and Diana sighed tiredly. She knew but what she didn't know was why the voice was calling out to her.

lowering my voice -" 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥. " " He's been looking for you for a long time as Zi ara by the way. He started pestering me with the question where is you, we don't even know if what you heard that day is that all, I'm not defending his actions but there is always two side of the story" almost raising his voice.

~ Demetria tripped when she heard the voice in her mind. - Watch where you are going. - She heard Callista's cold tone above her head, but she ignored it. - Claud, can you hear me? - The girl tried again, making sure she did not hear things. ~ Yes, my Princess. ~ His voice was loud and clear now.

I focused on the voice and tried to figure out who it was. “Baby, I am here. Mommy is here for you” was that my mom. Oh god: “Mom I am here can you hear me? MMMOOOOM” I shouted out loud but I only heard her crying. Seconds later, I heard my father's voice I didn’t hear what he said, my head started to bang loudly and his voice was lost. “AAAAHHHHH … what is going on? Where am I?” “HEEEEEY, can anyone hear me? anybody here?” I shouted louder

I get close enough to distinguish the voices and freeze as the raised clear voice that’s overly familiar to me hits me like a ton of bricks … That snarly, whiny, bitch of a voice. I gasp as my ribs retract and my heart thumps against them painfully. Marissa Hartley! Fuck.