Luster นิยาย & เรื่องราว

continued Stephan "no, more than scared like that!" Cally exclaimed as she stopped her hands that had been exploring the keyboard in front of her "like what?" exclaimed Stephan "it's the fear of someone who is trusted but must be a disaster, to be under pressure!" said Cally Stephan nodded, she immediately busied herself again facing the monitor screen. Hacking all the data about Mr.Clark that might give them a clue of this mission. Which if to be honest, the mission given to them this time was really a gray moment. In the sense of not having a bright spot, they just follow orders without knowing what they will face. One thing is certain, that their enemy is something terrible and dangerous.

I reached over for a scissor and that did the trick. There was a silver metal case inside the package and nothing else. Curious to find out more, I opened the metal case immediately. My eye blinked rapidly for a moment in a mix of surprise and confusion. There were only two things inside the metal case. One was a USB drive, and the other was a small handwritten note. I held the standard looking USB drive in my hand as I wondered why this thing was sent to me.

Stacy raised a brow as she asked, "Well, does your boss have some kind of Phobia of low equality or what?" Kat chuckled and nodded her head. "He certainly has OCD." She moved her hands around the room and said, "You can pretty much see everything is clean even though this room was never used even for once." Stacy scoffed. "Figured." And then she stretched her hands to Kat and said, "Hello, I am Stacy Cyrus." Kat took her hand and shook while she said, "Well, we know who you are." "We?" "Yeah, the moment your name came on the paper as an editor, we had to know about you." She said and Stacy nodded stiffly.

“Did you touch your wrist after he did?” “Yes.” “Place your hand on the scanner.” “Okay.” I placed my hand on the scanner. The machine matched my handprint with the one on the screen. “It’s going to search the database for matching prints. We'll find him before he hurts your Mother.” Josh said. There's also a camera and mic in all your classrooms and your father's office. The camera never got his face because he never turned towards it, but the audio was fine.” Derrick said. “So, you heard the conversation with him?”

The death threat email was still open on my laptop, mocking me while there was nothing I could do. I had tried to trace it using every program that my tech guy Marcus had provided me with but I met a wall. Whoever sent it knew how to cover their tracks. My vision blurred slightly and I gripped the side of my desk to steady myself. Now wasn't a good time because Lindsay was missing. I reached for my medication, the pills I kept hidden in my desk drawer then popped two in my mouth which I swallowed two dry. They'd keep me awake for a few more hours at least.

Josh’s plan was to sign, wait for her release, and then flee the country with her—using the secret funds he’d been stashing away. But the Loom was already three steps ahead of him. ________________ The ICU was not a room; it was a rhythmic, digital cage. For the woman lying in Bed 4, time had ceased to be a river and had become a series of disconnected pulses. Hiss. Click. Beep. The sounds were the only things keeping her anchored to a world that had tried to throw her away like refuse on the expressway. In the deep, foggy ,dark water of her coma, she wasn't a disturbance or a nobody. She was a mother.

it urged, like a whispered warning from an unseen ally. Clutching the note tightly, I felt a surge of uncertainty wash over me. Could I trust the words of a stranger, or was this just another cruel twist in the nightmare that had become my reality? As I wrestled with the decision to uncover the truth, I knew that whatever path I chose would lead to consequences beyond my imagination. But with each passing moment, the urge to unravel the mystery grew stronger, propelling me into a world of shadows and deceit, where the truth lay waiting to be revealed.

I pestered him, trying to get a word out of his mouth. "Good morning to you, Lorenzo," he replies, avoiding eye contact. I could sense something fishy in his eye movements and decided to ask what was going on. Kai is still ruminating when I come forward, making him gaze directly at my hips. Stealing a glance at me, he shrieks, moving away.

He looked back up at me and I could see lust in his eyes. “You need to go shower or I am going to be dead in 15 minutes.” Logan growled. I chuckled and stood up. Logan adjusted himself and groaned. “You will kill me, woman.” he mumbled, making me laugh.