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Vanessa lacked both the strong heart and solid acting skills required to survive in it. In her previous life, she relied on the persona of a talented woman to cover up her poor acting, slowly transitioning into variety shows and gaining a fair number of fans in the process. Then, one fateful day, a new post by Vanessa caught our attention. Nathan, Penelope and I exchanged a glance, a quiet smile forming on our lips. "The fish," I said, my voice steady and sure, "has taken the bait."

She had been naive enough to believe all these other deceased men had gone to somewhere like New York, or maybe San Francisco, and had started a better life. Lani felt stupid as she recalled all the times she'd called Alistar Raven in hopes his new wife would pick up the phone and ask why some random girl was calling her husband. She'd hoped she'd hear the sounds of a little one crying or laughing in the background... She'd prayed for a better life for him, and for what? He was already dead. "How could you?" she voiced, slowly turning toward Jax and Isabella. "Lani, what're you talking about, nina?" Isabella replied, crossing her arms and raising her brows.

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Finally, she was feeling like she was alive again. Wearing sleepers on her feets, she started walking to the lounge. Just as she stepped outside, a shriek almost left her lips seeing a figure laying on the sofa but then her scared expressions changed to one of glare. Emily was laying there on her stomach as her face was covered with her face. She looked like a dead body. Thankfully, Sia recognized her from her clothes or she would have died of heartattack thinking that she was a ghost. Sia was desd scared of ghosts and that was the only thing that scared her the most in the world.

"If you're not doing anything, don't waste time here. There are plenty of people in the world you can help. Don't waste it on me." I placed my hand over the lens. The screen went black. … [In the Next Life — Oct. 11, 2023, 9:32 AM — I Don't Need Anyone's Pity] "You're Hailey Cooper, Ben Cooper's sister, right?" I was sweeping the back kitchen of a café. I frowned when I heard the voice. "You again?" His voice came from behind the camera. "People online are saying you betrayed your family, but they don't know you have cancer. I want to film a documentary series about you. Is that okay?"

" Do you have any social media? " " No, I don't have anything on my phone really. Just Candy Crush and Netflix. " I shrug, not really liking social media. Too much drama with celebs and news. I've watched a bunch of shows on Netflix. I love the shows Stranger Things, Pretty Little Liars, The Fosters, Switched At Birth, and Heartland. I'm not done with PLL yet, so no spoilers pleaseeee, I'm on season 3 episode 5. Kylie says it's the ' best season ' or the ' dramatic season '.. I forgot. I have a bad memory sometimes.

After cleaning and doing the laundry, I was tired and decided that I would relax and watch something in Netflix. So, I prepared popcorn, then took Morris with me to the living room and switched on my TV. I began surfing Netflix and selected the latest season of Teen wolf. I loved watching supernaturals. I knew that supernaturals belonged just in our imaginations, but I loved the idea, anyway. Maybe it was an escape mechanism since I didn’t have any memories of my previous life.

THE tax that the government collects is for the benefit of the country, not for my medical expenses or other people’s extravagant expenditures. I need to speak with my father later. In the midst of my inaction, I decided to activate my cellphone and look for what-if events on the internet. Unexpectedly, I stumbled on a website titled Live Suicide, which piqued my interest, so I clicked on it and read the passage. Live Suicide is an exclusive platform where people put an end to their lives and commit suicide virtually where many rich people can watch it!

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

"Was he referring to Sophia's uncle, Mr John? And what was so special about this necklace to worth twenty million dollars?" So, he dragged his senses throughout the auction room to check if his werewolf instinct was mistaken about the Mr Lambert being announced. Sadly, his werewolf instinct was proven wrong when he confirmed it was not just John's scent that he sniffed but Eric's as well. Then, he dropped his gaze to his wrist where the barcode of his lifeline was marked on. Nicholas knew that if his lifeline dropped to zero, he will certainly die. On the other hand, Nicholas could not help but ask himself if he will die as well when his lifeline remained in its digits after he pulled the bu