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“To keep you in the dark.” Silence stretched between us. I forced myself to breathe evenly. “Why?” Jeff tilted his head. “Because, sweetheart, if you knew the truth… you’d be dead.” For the first time since walking in, real fear curled around my ribs. Jeff wasn’t lying. He might have been a manipulative bastard, but right now? He wasn’t playing. “You should walk away,” he said, his voice surprisingly soft. “Forget about Nolan. Forget about Lorenzo. Just go.”

Jeff pretended to be angry, “he is a real villain, a loathsome rogue. The only thing he can do is lie and cheat. Back at the hotel, he deceived you and traded you for your father’s property. Now he lies to you again, because he wants you to be his baby machine. If I were you, I would punish him for what he did, Luna. I will even … kill him.” Amelia grabbed his shoulders fiercely, acting enraged by what Jeff had just told her, “Tell me how?! Tell me how to kill that fucking bastard!” Jeff was startled by her aggression, but he was thrilled to see Amelia fall into his trap. He swept Amelia’s hands from his shoulders, then persuaded her in a placid tone, “Take it easy, Luna, we must do it caref

“You weren’t going to tell me, were you? That the man in Liam’s house, the one you called your father wasn’t even him?” I froze, the paper half-open in my hand. “What are you talking about?” “Oh, don’t play dumb with me, Emmalaine!” she snapped, slamming her hand against the vanity. “It’s right there, printed for the entire city to read. Jeffrey killed your father months ago, and you just, what? paid someone else to take his place?” I stared at the headline. ALPHA JEFFREY EXECUTES IMPOSTER IN COLD BLOOD — CONNECTION TO LUNA UNCONFIRMED.

“Bravo. You're a great analyzer, huh? But unfortunately your analysis was not proven correct. Jeff died by suicide. He was so frustrated with his life and heart disease that it limited his mobility. He must have thought that death was the right choice to end all his suffering." “You're happy about his death, right? You don't deserve a penny of grandpa's inheritance. You're nothing but a shit.” Calvin smiled scornfully. “Am I really happy about Jeff's death? How about you? Didn't you fake your marriage with that bitch?” “Never insult my wife, or I will crush your nose again. This time I'll make sure you won't be able to breathe using your crooked nose.” “Nice try. You tried to bully me and se

With the other, he raised his glass and began to drink. “I've had a lot on my plate lately, Eva, and I need your help,” Ron told me, “Regarding Jeff's death, he was found murdered and his body dumped at sea! Of course, I kept the news from the public. Apart from his wife, very few people know the cause of Jeff's death!” I was shocked. Jeff was not only my husband's right-hand man, but also a former Mafia member. Who would kill him? “Maybe they're not after Jeff!” Rowen looks at me meaningfully. “I'm guessing it has something to do with the business merger next month -- the competition!”

“You’ve got some f*cking nerve, doing shady business by killing people. Your time’s up, Jeffrey Orange.” Jeffrey was afraid of death. “It ain’t my fault, someone paid me to do it. It really ain’t my fault,” he pleaded. “Make him pay instead. I just did it for the money!” “Who told you to do it?” Alejandro asked. When Jeffrey hesitated, Jett kicked him. He immediately came clear. “It… It was Seaton S. Bart! That big shot businessman, Seaton S. Bart! I’m dead anyway, whether I sell him out or not… Mr. Smith, let me off. I’ll do anything!”

I will soon leave this apartment too. “It's no longer a joke what's happening to us, it's like there's a curse? Five of our classmates have died in just two and a half months. I don’t know if I’m going to believe Clark that there is a killer or it’s just a coincidence that someone from our class is dying,” he uttered. I sighed. “It is just a coincidence, Ace. And one thing, who might be the killer? Who has the intention to kill?” “You," he answered quickly

She had served up their food and now they sat together at the dining table eating. “My mate died two years ago in a rogue attack. He was working patrol and tried to stop them”, his voice hitched and even Andrea’s wolf whimpered at the pain in his voice. “I’m sorry. I’m sure he was amazing”, she whispered. “He was. He never shut up”, he laughed again and Andrea joined in. “What about you? Do you have a mate?” “Technically, yes. I just never accepted him”, she decided to keep her answer as close to the truth as possible in case he was to ever see the mark on her shoulder.

We spent seconds just staring at each other across the dim room, the unsaid between us heavy enough to choke on, before Tyler finally tore his gaze away, clearing his throat roughly. “I was able to get the ghost profile taken down from the feeds,” he said, his voice returning to normal. “Who the hell is actually behind that profile, Ty? Do you have that many enemies out there?” I asked, my eyebrows raising softly. “Hockey related only,” he said flatly. I tapped my chin, trying to connect the timeline. “Let's think about this logically... Do you suspect Jeffrey or Joffrey? They were around back then, right?” “No,” Tyler said instantly, his tone leaving zero room for argument. “I trust my guys

I forced myself to shout, "You were the ones who delayed the departure! This has nothing to do with me!" Heidi gritted her teeth. "Stop denying it." At that moment, Jeffrey suddenly pointed his phone camera straight at me. "Chat, this is the guy. He's jealous of me, so he sabotaged the whole class and made everyone miss the SAT." I looked up just in time to catch the flash of satisfaction in his eyes. By now, Jeffrey had stopped pretending. The SAT was a trending topic, and his livestream instantly exploded. Tens of thousands of viewers flooded in, and the chat filled with hateful comments.