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Greying hair was cut short on either side of his head and his face was handsome. I hadn’t realised he was handsome before and he didn’t look as old as I was told. There had only been one photo I had seen and they didn’t really look like the same person. Only I knew they were. This was Elio. Crime boss, murderer, future husband if my stupid brother got his way. One deep breath , and then another and my finger curled around the trigger. I was going to kill the man in the hotel room across from me, and when I was done I was going to fucking kill my brother for putting me in this situation to begin with.

"Just Black Rose business. The usual chaos." She didn't look convinced but she didn't push, and I was grateful for that. We sat there in the quiet, the afternoon light streaming through the window and painting everything in shades of gold and amber. She started telling me about the book she'd been reading, some mystery novel that Elias had sworn she'd enjoy, and I found myself listening not to the words but to the sound of her voice, the way it rose and fell with her enthusiasm. "And then the detective realizes the killer has been right there the whole time, hiding in plain sight," she said, her hands moving as she spoke, animated in a way I rarely got to see. "I didn't see it coming at all.

All I could think of was the memory of the white cloth being pulled over Marie's lifeless body. I never thought Gigi would be the culprit who killed Marie. I couldn't stop myself from lunging at Gigi and choking her. "Annette! Have you lost your mind?" Zachary roared. He grabbed my arm and threw me aside, making me fall onto the ground.

I'm going to murder the bitches who touched my family. I will murder those bitches. Murder those bitches. -------------------------------------------------- Hey people. Noe for those of you who don't get the title of the book, this chapter should explain it. Anyway, I'm not really happy with this chapter. Let's hope that the next one is better. Please read, vote, comment and share. Until the next chapter... -Daisy

she whispers, gritting her teeth at me. "Take the damn book first. You can never reach it even if you jump with all your strength" She murmurs, gazing at me and taking the book and I bring her down. "What's this about?" I ask, leaning against the shelf and staring at her when she opens the book, putting her nose into it. "Serial killing," she groans as I raise my eyebrows in surprise. "I see. You aren't picking your favourite one. Romance" "It sucks," she scoffs.

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I murmur, a cold sensation playing down my neck. “Perhaps. And now . . . ” He waves at the book, lying open before me. “I’ve got this.” I sip from my own coffee and swallow. The warm bitterness runs down into my stomach, bracing me against a chill I wasn’t aware of until now. “So this house. Finch went crazy in there and killed Daniel Pital. Maybe something in there possessed and killed Scott Kretch, kidnapped Jesse Kretch, and you saw . . . or almost saw . . . something . . . ”

As the news broadcast reported a random serial killing near my residential complex, I knew—I had been reborn once again. In my first life, my husband insisted on going out in the middle of a snowstorm to buy weapons for self-defense. I locked every door and window, waiting at home, anxiety clawing at my chest. I never imagined the killer could pick locks. Before I could even react, a blade plunged into me, and I died on the couch. In my second life, I didn't hesitate. I hid in a concealed storage room, holding my breath. But the door was still pulled open. A man wearing a rabbit mask stared straight at me. "Found you," he said. In my third life, I ran to the police station. I rushed ins

My emotions were everywhere, and I felt like a mess. I wanted to talk to Damon about what Kayden had told me, but I was bound by a promise. Then, a call came. It was Officer Edric asking me to visit a police station. When I arrived with everyone as my support, I confronted him. "What is it, Officer? You called me here," I asked. "We caught the murderer. We found fingerprints at the scene, and they match a criminal who was spotted near your parents’ house," Edric revealed. I blinked in shock, processing this new twist in the tale.

The news reporter announced, “a member from our news team has confirmed that a body was found inside Starbucks bathroom, investigators are now alleging that this small area of the city may be registered as dangerous until they can find our serial killer, suspicions are raised believing that the two recent killings have connected with the disappearance of, nineteen-year-old, bookstore cashier, Charlotte—” “I know that girl,” Lilith whispered, observing the picture of the girl displayed on the screen, “The bookstore— I went there to grab a couple of books, the day the first body was found, and she was a— bitch” Lilith continued, “I hope she is ok, and not dead... A lot of those are turning up