Justin Foley Death Novels & Stories

I grab my car keys off the counter as we walk by. "How is Julz doing now?" I ask her. "Better, I spoke to Blake this morning he said she will be released tomorrow and put on bedrest." She explains. "I’m glad she’s okay. It was really scary. I can’t believe Justin tried to kill her; I knew the guy was a douche but really killing Julliet because she’s happy?" I don’t know the whole story but from what Paige told me. Justin drugged her so she and the babies could die. He didn’t expect her to be rushed to the hospital so fast and be saved.

He said. "Dead? How?" I couldn't help but to yell. "Wasn't he fine this afternoon?" "He was. It seems like he was poisoned. An autopsy will be performed on his body, until then, we can't conclude." Agent Oliver said. "How did this happen?" I probed. "Even I can't explain Mr Justin. Give us a little time, we will figure out exactly what happened." He said before hanging up the call. I became restless that entire night. I couldn't sleep, I kept on turning round my bed. How was that even possible? Something was adding up.

Justin soon shouted throwing the contract to me, which I caught in a second and nodded my head, his words not getting to me in the slightest but the cock of a gun from behind me, indicated his words had pissed off another man. “Dearest Justin, I have never been happier in all of my life, but due to your words, I believe your time on this earth has come to an end…I’ll be sure the unmarked grave you’re about to find yourself in has a nice view.” I smiled patting him on the head for a moment where he looked at me terrified, but the moment I stepped away and allowed my bad boy the opportunity, four loud gunshots rippled through the office and each, landing on Justin who dropped to the floor dead

Justin lay on the floor, a gunshot wound to his chest. “Austin, save her, and Saraya… please forgive me,” Justin said, breathlessly, before taking his last breath. To be continued…

Was this the end or would he go through some eternal torture? Driving into the icebox, Earnestine left Janeka who was feeling cold in the car, what the hell just happened to her. Justin was killed right in front of her and she couldn't help but watch him die. Earnestine had gotten into the icebox, Erin's gaze was fixed on her but she didn't care. She frowned and asked for her order while Erin delivered. Earnestine was about to leave when Erin stopped her. “I need to talk to you.” Erin said softly, moving towards her.

He managed to sing a song so his daughter would hear him for the last time… There when I remembered what the police told me last time about my Dad's death. They said Dad's taxi was allegedly crashed into a large tree. The taxi leaked and include that one of Dad's passengers was smoking that night, resulted in the taxi explosion. It only made me felt worse when I found out that Albus Wesley and Hailey Perelman were Dad's rides. Those two people whom I chose not to help and interfered with. Damn it! They died with my father. It's all my fault, I'm so idiot! Of all things, why did I not notice the plate number? I knew that something like that would happen. But why? Why did I not see a death sha

Now, it was her turn to support her! Soon, her eyes darkened. "Zoey called me and said that something happened to Justin. She asked me to help." "Justin?" "You don't know?" As his best friend, Arthur seemed to be also very shocked. "I... I just know that there were chain car and explosion accidents. As for the identity of the injured person, I don't have time to confirm it now." "So you don't know where Justin is either?" "Here... Dr. Grey is here..."

"Justin, why are you so foolish? You didn't have to die. You didn't have to die." If Justin hadn't killed himself, and if he had held on until now, no one would have had to die. She hated Yerick to her core. "Justin, why are you so foolish? How could you do this? How could you leave me like this?" Fireworks continued to explode in the sky. It was a magnificent yet terrifying farce. Rosalie's subordinates had already dug Theodore and Wesley out of the ground. Wesley had been shot in the arm and was unconscious. After treating his wound preliminarily, they placed him in the car.

As he headed for the door, some men surrounded him immediately. "Young Master, where are you going?" "Get out of the way!" Justin's sorrow at this moment had been extinguished. How could he bear the fact that Anne had died? No one was going to stop him now, no one! Justin took out his gun and pointed at at his temple. "Get out of the way, or I'll shoot now!" "Let him go!" Sevin rushed over upon hearing the news and waved his hand at his subordinates. Justin immediately rushed downstairs but heard Sevin say to him, "You'll be shot to death before you even reach capital. If that's the case, why don't I kill you now!" As he spoke, he raised his gun and shot Justin's calf.

Even his mother and siblings had to wait in the reception area, despite her wails of agony. "Do you want a cup of coffee?" Jace asked, offering some comfort. I shook my head, unable to find solace in any beverage. "I'm fine," I murmured, but the truth was far from it. I felt jittery and unsettled. We still didn't know the details of how Zion was killed, but my mind couldn't help but conjure up various scenarios of how Justin might have done it. Maybe he hit him with his car or stabbed him with a knife, or even worse, shot him with a gun.