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She held Maren for thirty seconds and then had to give her back because the crying was making her shake and she did not trust herself with the shaking. Then she composed herself in approximately forty-five seconds, which was a personal record. Then she held Maren again. "Hello," she said. "I'm Kara. I am going to be I'm going to be the person who tells you all the good stories. All the ones your father won't tell because they make him look undignified." She looked at me. "I have material." "I know you do," I said. "So much material," she said. "Entry sixty-four, subheading B," Mila said. "Kara immediately begins collecting material."

Karla was fuming in anger. Maria was scared a bit on hearing her words. She knew Karla's dangerous. She can do anything. But what no one knew was that Karla can even kill. She did kill. She can kill. "I have full faith in my Xander. He won't do anything like that. " Maria still defended.

"I don't know what I would have done without you." Chantelle POV As he sounded genuine and truthful, I couldn't help but tell him everything that has happened to me. How my uncle raped me. He looked angry and he was ready to kill. "Excuse me." Delcan said. I watched him stand up to make some calls and he came back hugging me and I cried again. With him I found comfort.

"In the six months since she moved in, how many of our food deliveries did she steal? Now they finally caught her!" "The poor woman was seven months pregnant and about to give birth. Both mother and child are now gone. It's such a tragedy!" "These internet celebrities really think having a little more money makes them so important!" Emma got beaten black and blue. All she could do was keep shouting that she wasn't the one who killed anyone. "It wasn't me! I'm just the sister of an internet celebrity!" During a brief pause in the beating, Emma pulled out her ID and her expired preschool teacher ID. Then she opened up the verified account page of my social media profile.

For a brief moment, I wished I could go back to before it all started. *Ivy* I heard Camila's voice echoing faintly down the hall. She and Max were in the lounge, probably discussing Ana… or more like, the mess I created. Well, should I feel bad? Probably. Not really. Not fully. I killed her. That’s the truth. I ended her life with my own hands, and now people were mourning her, not knowing the devil was still walking free. “Gosh, that’s so awful,” Camila said, her voice tinged with shock. “Who could do such a thing?”

"Bye! See you tomorrow. She wave at him before entering her house. Kara pulled off the dress as she wore a simple gown and hopped in the bed fanning herself. Her phone buzzle with a message as she found the person to be anonymous. "Every secret will surely be out no matter hidden they are. "always know I'm watching you and if you try making any scence know that then... I will kill you just the way I killed your parents. She read as stood frighten, unable to move after reading the message. *** T b c

Cara moves to the man in a red kimono put her right arm around his shoulders and then plants a kiss on his cheeks as Xavier takes the picture. Xavier throws the phone back which almost slipped off Mario's hands. "This is perfect," Mario says as he looks at this picture, "Going to post, what's your I*******m username?" Cara tells him. Talking about social media, Cara has over 500k followers on Twitter and 1.2 million on I*******m. It's crazy how popular she is now like it's a dream. But Hey, it's the price you pay for being Alexander Black's fake girlfriend.

“Sorry.” “No, Kara, no need to be sorry.” I take her hand so she won’t leave. Kara has never opened up to me about something on her mind, but it’s obvious she wants to talk now. I step out into the hallway and close the door to give us some privacy. “What’s going on?” “I, uh, I was wondering…” Kara’s eyes dart around, as she tries her best to avoid eye contact. “Keller, do you think I could have a job helping Zara and Estelle?”

The person steps out completely from the car and moves away from the car in a way that I can completely see who it is. Despite how much I didn't want to see who it was, I didn't have an option but to be standing face to face again with Kara. She has a smirk on her face as she takes off the dark shades she wears. She looks like something has changed about her life, and I wonder what it is that she's been up to aside from trying to make life much more difficult for me since I'm not doing everything she wants me to do.

she said, staring down at me. She looked almost the same, beautiful, yes, beautiful—except now she didn’t need to hide the coldness in her eyes as she stared at me. “You look good,” Kara continued, circling me like a shark. “A little roughed up, sure… but still the same naive little girl.” “What do you want, Kara?” I hissed, glaring at her, but she only chuckled, crouching down until we were eye level. “How did you not die?” she asked. “I must admit, as much as I hate you, I was quite impressed when I found out you were still alive,” she said, tapping my forehead gently with her manicured nail. Her voice was soft, yet dripping with venom.