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My backhand struck his face hard enough to snap his head sideways. "What right do you have to mention our child?" Leon stayed frozen in that position for a long time before slowly turning back toward me. Then, after several silent seconds, he pulled a handgun from behind his back, flipped it around, and offered me the grip. "Kill me. "One shot through the heart. Avenge our child." He grabbed my hand and pressed the barrel against his chest. "Or... give me one more chance... "I'll spend my life making it up to you–"

But she figured that she could hop to the curb and hail a cab. Henry wasn't about to leave her stranded on the curb, though. He kneeled before Talia with his back turned to her, clearly telling her to climb on. Talia hesitated for a moment before finally giving in and climbing onto his back. Henry effortlessly hoisted her onto his back. He smiled faintly as he walked through the crowd, while Talia, feeling embarrassed, buried her face against his back. Their public display attracted a lot of attention, but Henry paid them no mind. He strode confidently with Talia on his back, turned the corner, and headed toward the parking lot.

I touched my empty ring finger and called my colleague, who was working abroad. "Hey, does the professor still need someone at the lab? I'd like to pick up my research where I left it." My colleague was overjoyed. "You're coming back? Man, the professor was heartbroken when you left. He's going to be ecstatic if you're coming back. I'll need to ask him, though. Say, I thought you were getting married. Are you sure LDR is going to work?" I was going to find an excuse and cover for Rachel, but then again, that thought was ridiculous. I said, "Yeah, it won't get in our way. The land of the dead is the kind of LDR where you can't reach anyone anyway."

Martin and Patricia cried out at the same time. Patricia sported a rather awkward expression as she said, "Didn't you say you've been suffering from a sore back lately? This won't be an easy trip. I can take Martin myself." "Why don't you guys want me to go? Could it be that Martin never committed any crime at all, and you're just trying to fool me?" I asked doubtfully. Upon hearing that, Daniel quickly lowered his head and averted his eyes. He was too afraid to say anything.

“Listen carefully: your father and I are getting a divorce, and I won’t be coming back. “Besides, you’re already eight. Can you stop acting like a little kid who depends on everyone for everything? “From now on, you’ll have to stand on your own.”

he smiled, “it won’t always be like this, just after this time and you will have me all to yourself, I promise.” Irene sighed once more, deep in her heart, she could hear the sincerity in his voice and if it was before, she would have gone to him and hold him then promise to be with him and wait for him but at the moment, she doesn’t know anymore and for some reason, she doesn’t want to keep deceiving him. The fact that he has never done anything to hurt her made her heart bleed for what she was doing to him, but she can’t stop now, her heart belongs to another now. She looked up at him and licked her lips, “I want…I want to give myself a break before trying out pregnancy again, I don’t thin

Wish me luck. Now for a completely unrelated news, we all know that Behind Their Veneers is coming to an end; we have just two chapters left then the epilogue and I'm already so sad to let our favorite couple — Emerald and Jordan — go. (I just discovered that these two do not have a ship name, geez!)

After hearing the whole story, I broke out in a cold sweat. Vera held me tightly and said, "Don't be afraid. Jeffrey is in a coma, and Angelica will spend the rest of her life behind bars. They can't hurt us anymore." She then took my hand and led me outside. Bathed in sunlight, I felt the warmth of Vera's palm and the gentle heat of the sun. Slowly, the chill inside me began to melt away. "It's all over now."

". Midnight thought to himself as he was lying down on his bed and staring at the ceiling while holding his chess piece. He took the chess piece back into his pocket and then stared outside his window where the stars and moon were visible. He felt his eyelids start to get heavier and heavier as seconds and minutes continue to pass by. He was trying to fight back the sleepiness but exhaustion finally caught up to him and he eventually closed his eyes and went to dreamland. Before he completely fell asleep, his last thoughts were he was gonna do whatever it takes to make everything right and make people pay for trying to destroy the family and the organization. He was gonna do everything even

But Giulia knew what was in the back of the store. One of the sales associates greeted her, but she waved her hand and kept on walking, straight to the back of the store where a black door was closed. Knocking on it, a man opened it and eyed her up and down. “Giulia,” she said, a tinge of annoyance in her voice. “Under Bianchi. My name is on the list.” The man closed the door and went to check. Moments later, he opened the secret back door with a smile. “Come in, Miss Giulia,” he said. “What can we do for you?”