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She asked with a scoff. "I wish I could say it was," he slid into his breeches, "Perhaps you can ask your brother, Novak, when next you see him." That was it. That was all it took for Reyana to snap, losing her last sense of reasoning. "You manipulative liar!" AUTHOR'S NOTE: NEW BOOK ALERT!!! DON'T FORGET TO CHECK OUT MY NEW BOOK, "ALPHA OF THE NORTH: HIS WEAKNESS, HER CURSE. It is a dark romance book. Intriguing and suspense-filled.

"I see you scribbling in that book all the time, that’s all. But if you want me to read whatever is in there, I will be glad to." "No!" I quickly grab the diary from the floor before he can get to it. I don’t know if I believe him, however. If he read it, what reason does he have to lie to me? Rhys doesn’t give me the chance to sneak away. "Tell me what you write in there." I would prefer not to, or so I thought. But the more Rhys looks at me, the more I’m curious about his reaction. Would he be disgusted? Fire me?

His words were smooth but still, it felt foreign. "And the writing. It's yours." Deny it. "It's not mine. It's customized so it was written by them." He defended. He probably thought I was a fool. "Yeah right. I believe you." I said, dryly before hanging up. He tried calling back which was surprising because he never called me back or went after me when I was angry. This was too much for me. "Your favourite sinner is here!!!" I heard Fedora's voice from downstairs.

“You think this was random? Some guy just happening to be in the elevator at the right time?” I waited. “Your new boyfriend,” he said, watching my face. “Damien Voss. He has enemies. Powerful ones. They wanted to send him a message. Hurt something he cares about. You were just… convenient.” My stomach twisted. “You’re lying.” “Am I?” He shrugged. “Ask him about the deal with Meridian Group. Ask him why they want him out of the picture. I was paid good money to scare you. Break you a little. Make him distracted.”

They or we? The other party that threw our world into chaos was the self-proclaimed animal welfare organization Live for Animals. In an act of charity they broke into Doctor Christopher Krynick's research laboratory to bring the animals to safety. Unfortunately they had no idea what was going on and a well-meaning rescue operation turned into a global catastrophe. The proles first killed their rescuers and then escaped from the research facility to bring a plague of unprecedented proportions to the world. When a hand came to rest on my shoulder and slowly brushed the back of my neck, I tried to ignore the tingling sensation. "You can leave that nice. I'm still mad at you. "

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Trusting him. This was wrong, he thought to himself. He Should stop reading this. He had almost decided to close the journal but paused as he saw something near the end. Something that made him feel nauseous. He gripped the book tightly, digging his fingers to its sides, damn near breaking his nails. "Son of a bitch," He murmured under his breath as anger flared inside his brain. He stood up and strode towards his car. He had to go see Faith. Right now.

“I should've known! I should've protected you. I am your brother, yet I cannot do anything to save you. I am so sorry, Sammy. Brother is sorry…” I shook my head, still crying. “Shane…” “Mr. Lee,” Shane glanced at Jacob. “He was the reason behind our freedom, Sammy. He's a good man.” I shook my head again. This time, anger is visible in my eyes. “He's not, Shane. He's as evil as Dylan.” “Sammy…”