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She would be near family and away from the judging eyes of Glenville, Iowa. She turned her computer off and went to bed. She dreamt she had moved to a new city that had merged all five cities into one with the townsfolk of Glenville following her everywhere pointing and whispering ‘murderer.' She found herself in that room that she tried so hard not to remember. She was surrounded by blood and three dead faceless bodies with gunshots. She heard herself screaming even though she hadn't actually screamed at the time. The blood kept pouring out of the bodies where the gunshots were and began filling the room. The blood was pouring and pouring out, and she watched in horror as the puddle grew un

But the latest news attracted me more than the ‘top companies: survey 2021’ did. “Mrs. Sullivans and Mr. Adams reportedly in bad terms, were saw yelling at open street” I clicked on the l**k. Mrs. Sullivan? Kaitlyn…? I swiped the screen and saw a picture of Kaitlyn yelling at Chris. I played the video. Kaitlyn looked so angry at Chris. it was understandable but thinking it was also my fault, kills me. Maybe I should give her back to Chris. Maybe she will be happy with him. She of course--

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO The Blackmail I stood there, frozen in place, staring at the figure in front of me. It was her, the same girl I had drunkenly slept with just few months ago. The memories flooded back, and I felt a pang of regret in my chest. I had paid her off and made her leave, hoping that I would never have to see her again. But now she was back. I could feel the fear creeping up inside me. I knew why she was here. She was back to blackmail me, to threaten me with exposure. I didn't know what to do or say. I was caught off guard, unprepared for this confrontation.

while Hermosa slept with Elisa, Brent went into the basement and dialled Sam: "I suspect Randolph is going to make a move. Hermosa's behaviour this afternoon was unusual, and I can't rule out that she's been threatened. " "You know that? I was just about to tell you about it." Sam's voice sounded anxious too: "The latest information this afternoon is that Randolph seems to have caught the guy who was selling the third-rate films last time, one of Davis's man." "If nothing else, he should know the exact location of the underground vault. ...... I think that guy will reveal what he told you before. I'm a little worried about your safety after that." "He has no chance." Brent said calmly. He lo

she squeaks when the Street stare comes into play, "my boss at HHW knows I'm here. I need to text him every hour so he knows I'm okay. We put this in place because of the current situation." Seeing red just went from something I've never experienced to the only way to describe my current level of pissed off. I can't look at her as I drive through the streets. "The current situation being three dead women killed by a monster who's on the lookout for his next victim. That next victim will be stabbed in both arms and legs deep enough to have an entry and exit wounds. Then she'll be raped and before she's dead, he'll slice her from throat to pelvis and play in the blood. Only then will he slice

“Good. You didn’t want me coming after you.” He leaned against the doorframe, the satisfaction clear in his posture. His fake smile was gone now, replaced by a more calculated expression. I double-tapped my phone screen, the notification barely registering until it hit me with full force. My blood ran cold. “Breaking: Emmanuella Moretti and an unidentified stranger found dead in a hotel room. The stranger, suspected to be her killer, is believed to have taken his own life after the murder. Police are investigating the incident…”

Her fingers bumped something metallic, half-buried beneath a collapsed plank of wood. She tugged gently, uncovering a small, rusty tin. Her heartbeat spiked excitedly. Inside, wrapped in what looked like satin, was a flash drive… and a folded note bearing yet another cryptic message: Truth has teeth. Bite before it bites you. —M. She clutched it tightly, her hands shaking as she stood and hurried quietly back through the tunnels to her room. ************************************************** When Sergio found her in the study half an hour later, she didn’t even glance up. The screen in front of her glowed faintly in the dark room.

Ruckus laughter assails my ears. I'm not able to hear the other person's reply because they round the corner and their voices fade. I stand there, feeling cold dread snake up my spine. I've heard a few things about the mafias in LA. Brutal humans with no feelings whatsoever. If Ash Thunder is one - Suddenly, an image of him rears up in my head and I laugh awkwardly. Yeah, that man may be all shades of lewd, but being a gangster is definitely not one one of them. I make my way to my office but someone's already there.

The thrilling saga is just about to set high. To be continued... Unknown Caller

Leysnrn She looked back. It was dark outside, but she could see two black SUVs following them. So the driver wasn’t working alone. It wasn’t an ordinary robbing. They knew who she was. Kaia wished she was more surprised, but she wasn’t. She was the only daughter of a billionaire. Her father had many enemies. “Whatever they’re paying you, I’ll pay you five times that much,” she said. The driver laughed shortly. “Dead men don’t need money, zhenshcina,” he said.