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You lying jerk you have already broken your own heart just now then said you regret nothing tsk. Hours passed the darkness arrived yet I’m still lying awake in my bed rolling right and left until I decided to go outside my room and went back into the woods. I searched around the tree near the spot we saw the blood and found a necklace, dark blue nylon lace, and a small round silver plate stained with blood was visible in the nylon lace. This is Sachiko’s, does this mean the blood belongs to her? The scent is something unfamiliar and familiar, two scents were mixed up in the nylon lace Sachiko’s scent and—could it be the person who killed her? Fist clasped tightly as I greeted my teeth think

However, even after Regina went through rounds and rounds of torture on the ground, there was still more waiting for her. She was deathly allergic to mangoes, but now, bottles and bottles of freshly-squeezed mango juice were being forcefully poured down her throat. Regina felt uneasy all over as the itching began to spread. Eventually, she felt her throat closing up and struggled hard to breathe. She wanted to go to the hospital, and this time, she wasn't pretending. But Tristan had orchestrated this whole ordeal, and nobody cared about her survival anymore. Ever since the last time he overheard Regina's conversation with Annabelle, Tristan had hired a private investigator and quickly found

Regina moved closer to Mani who continued staring ahead, her curiosity peaking over the roof. Mani nodded. “He was an Alpha who died in front of his members, a friend whose life was snatched in front of his best friend,” Regina stared at her Mani with wide eyes, she couldn’t almost prepare herself for the next sentence. “And a lover who went into extinction right in front of his mate.” Regina had heard it coming but it still didn’t stop the wince that escaped her lips. She immediately glanced at Aurora and suddenly half of everything she had been wondering about made sense.

"Revenge. Money. Power. Paul Debarcio dead. Proof that he killed your sister. Everything you want and more." I close my eyes and take a few deep breaths. God, what would Freya have done in this situation? Would she have married another killer if it meant getting what she wanted? If it meant getting revenge for her sister's murderer? I wouldn't want her to do it, but I think she would've anyway. Before I can ask him more questions, the room's phone rings. I jump in surprise, staring at the black receiver as Gregory walks over and answers. "Hello?" His expression tightens, his eyes narrowing. "How many? When? Thank you. I'll make sure you're compensated." He hangs up and turns to me.

lucas ordered one of the officers “Call an ambulance, Sebastian,” Lucas said, lifting Eleanor up. Marcus pulled out his gun and fired back at the police. As he was about to escape with the nanny, one of the officers aimed at him. Marcus shoved the nanny in front of him, and the bullet meant for him hit her near the chest. She fell to the ground, dying instantly Marcus rapidly got into his car with the money, the police returning back to their cars to chase him down as the rest of the other police untied the kids, relieved they were left on touched and without a scratch and escorted them alongside Alex straight back home

“Do you have something else for me to believe in?” ​“Woo Jin is not that smart to do that,” she countered, stepping further into the room. “Don’t you think someone else was involved?” ​“We both know who else could be involved.” Adrian stood up, shoving his hands into his pockets as he walked toward her. “Woo Jin, Dubois, and Dawson are the three major people after my life. Who do you think could be involved again, Carolina?” He stopped directly in front of her, his presence looming.

"If I don't do that, I will be dead. You are my purpose in life, Anne." Reggie gave her three options, "You have three options now: 1. Go back to your husband and live the same life you were living. 2. Go back and fight for your survival. Everyone wants you dead. 3. Or just die." "Will you let me die, Auntie?"Anne questioned. Regina cracked up and said, "I can kill Anne Rose Swift Hart." Anne said, firmly, "Please kill her. Her life was nothing but a lie from the beginning. Free me from that burden, please."

When he finally pinned me, breath heavy, gaze dark, he growled. "Are you done, Archer?" "Never." My voice broke. "Tell me why. Tell me WHY you sent her to him. And tell me where they are!" Something flickered in his eyes. Regret? No. Something colder. Something weighed that he must have been hiding. "Because she is the only one who can kill him. Regina agrees to kill him in order to keep you safe." The room went silent as I heard his words. "What?" My voice was dust.

She muttered with tears in her eyes but I wasn't in the mood to listen to her as the tears didn't even move me a little bit The moment she dared to impersonate Regina, that was the day she marked her death day. I took out a gun from my drawer abd shot at her directly at her forehead. Although she took some traits from Regina but she us still human who would easily die From gun shot The gun was a silencer so of course nobody in the company knew what happened except me. I stood up and watched her corpse coldly, I took out my phone and called Williams telling him to come back all alone. Not long after he returned to the office and closed the door behind him. "Dispose of her and clean up the pla

Dawn recognised this as a sign of genuine irritation, so the following words would not be a lie. “No,” he admitted. “I might have killed your father, and I would have killed you, but Regina’s death has nothing to do with me. If anything, it’s your stupid father’s fault. There was a hitman, and we had plans to deal with that. However, he decided to become the bait because it was ‘faster’, and Regina paid the price for protecting his stupid ass.”