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"When I came back just now, one of our men at the docks gave me a drive. Said it was from Iosef's crew." Elaine's closed her eyes. "And you believed him?" "I didn't have to," Luciano said, pulling out the small flash drive from his pocket. "I checked it." He placed it on the desk. I looked at it like it was a ticking time bomb. The room was too quiet. "Play it," I ordered. Elaine shifted restlessly. "Louis, maybe we—” “Play it,” I said again, sharper this time. Luciano plugged it into the laptop and the file opened. At first, the audio was of low-quality audio first, followed by a video stream from some backwater club.

After four hours of reading and six cups of tea, I heard my older brother walk in. "Up as usual Squirt." "Morning Lee." Lee sat beside me and glanced at the books on the table. "You're gonna have a brain meltdown." "That's not a thing." "It is. The medical term is boring behavior." I rolled my eyes and hissed. Lee pulled out his tablet and began scrolling through. "Lil Dicky and Chris Brown just released a new song." I shrugged. "I don't care." Lee rolled his eyes and kept scrolling. " 'Man found dead in his wardrobe on Friday. Possible cause of death; strangulation' ."

A chilling shiver trickled down her spine, rendering her momentarily unable to speak. All she could do was endure the grip on her shoulders, her wide eyes fixed on him and her weak mouth parted in disbelief. Several times she tried to speak, and finally she got it under control, her voice hoarse “Throw it away? God, it's nauseating! Have you ever said something like that?” (This sentence may not be correct, but I don't know how to translate it)

I told him sharply, and he smiled. The attendees gave us popcorn and ice creams and the room darkened the more as it was time for the movie to start. I came to realize that the title of the movie was, 'The Notebook' I've heard a lot about the movie on the internet and haven't had the time to watch the movie since I was so devoted to my K-dramas. I took a spoonful of the strawberry and vanilla mixed ice cream into my mouth and didn't realize when I had leaned closer to Kayden and rested my shoulder on him.

“After what we went through, do you want us to end?” Please… please… don't look at me with that pitying look. My hands clenched into tight fists, wanting to punch something to ease my emotions. I only need your love, Serena. Not anything else. “We never started. Never.” It was like a boulder had slammed into my head until I shattered.

The warmth invited her and she dove in and scrubbed herself clean. Vanessa pushed her long wet brown hair to the back made her way out of the water. Letting some water slide down her skin branches broke in the distance and the wind carried strange voices. Someone was coming. She rushed in to her clothes. There was a loud cry in the direction of the camp followed by voices.

It took Daisy ten years to transform from a humble street vendor into a star investor in the corporate world. I stood by her side for every single one of those ten years. During our darkest year, I threw away every last drop of my self-respect and begged my estranged mother just for twenty dollars to buy us a decent meal. Looking back into Daisy’s heartbroken, tear-filled eyes, I gave her a soft smile and asked just one thing: "On the day the company finally goes public on Nasdaq, will you bring me with you?" She held me close and promised she would. Years later, when her company’s empire was soaring at its absolute peak, I gently brought up my old request once more. She didn't even bot

Tears that mixed with the river water dripped from my hair. I clutched the blanket, desperately trying to cover my stomach. My voice cracked. "William, no, it’s not like that–"

The timestamp read 02:13:47. Three young doctors in scrubs sat on the floor against the wall. One was asleep with their arms around their knees. Another had their head tipped back against the wall. The account that posted it was called [RainDoesntWant2Work]. Her bio said she was an intern at our hospital. Her post read:

"Jiro, come on, it's fun and helps clear the mind." "Unfortunately for you, I like my thoughts, it's better than mindless, random nonsense. Now if you'll excuse me, I like to continue reading in peace, stop bothering me." Jiro replied coldly, flipping to the next page of the book. Stephan rolled his eyes. Zyaire floated towards him like a lifeless body, tongue sticking out of his mouth. Stephan pushed him away, shifting back a bit.