Novel & Cerita Read Blame

A show meant to keep me blind, to keep me tied to her side while she dismantled everything my father built? I gripped the edge of my desk so hard the veins in my hand stood out. “She betrayed me,” I whispered, the words tasting of ash. “My own mother.” The phone buzzed. I snatched it up, my voice sharp. “What is it?” “It’s about the subsidiary contracts, sir,” the voice on the other end shook. “They’re being rerouted through shell companies. When we tracked them back… we found links to Jonathan Blake. He’s making his move. And whoever’s helping him knows this company inside out.”

Dino and Tomiwa, bruised but alive, are entering a dark building marked with red graffiti. Below it, a message: "He’s mine now. - S"

started Granny, gently putting Marjorie back to bed, “the scar on your stomach was no more than a Gourche.” ‘Right.’ Blame massaged her temple. ‘I already know that, though.’ “No, I don’t think so.” They looked at Kleint as though he’d gone mad, contradicting and all, but it was nothing to the way Blame felt conscious once the purple glint of his eyes scrutinized her. At first, it was just the simple tint, but then three single quotes circled the purple of his irises, a round line moving circularly. Blame found it hard to look away, especially when his eyes were tainted with magenta, though the hint of royal purple was ever-apparent.

Blake exhaled sharply but reopened the file. Reluctantly. Carefully. This time, he didn’t rush. He read. Line by line. And slowly— His expression changed. “This… doesn’t make sense,” he muttered. “What?” I asked. “These dates,” he said, flipping a page. “They don’t match.” My chest tightened. “What do you mean?” Cesare stepped closer. “Show me.” Blake pointed. “This procedure… it’s recorded after her death.” Silence. Cold. Unforgiving.

“Hey you useless. Aren’t you supposed to be notifying me where I am? I can’t believe I have a system as useless as you. The system give a low beep as if he’d been hurt by his words. It then displayed a series of text on his front. [Your current location is unknown. Therefore you cannot be notified as it was a place not on the system logs.] Don’t you manage everything in this world? How come you don’t have any data of it? Stanley sarcastically said on his mind. [We’re only programmed to give you task and this system data storage needed to be upgrade completely before you can access forbidden files.]

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Both his gaze and voice were gentle. I ran a hand down my face sighed. "I'm—I'm sorry I lost it this morning." Zac shook his head frantically, his eyebrows pulling together. "You have nothing to be sorry about, Bloom. I'm the one who—well, I apologize for Shane being a dumbass." "He didn't know." I shrugged. "Not his fault. It's not anyones—I just don't like my birthday."

' Lusee retorted. 'Hmm.' I heaved a sad sigh, and I said, 'then, he must have left us all for good.' 'He didn't even bother to say goodbye.' Lusee fumed. 'Nah, that's so pants. He left his mate, he left me, us, my pups all alone in the wild, just like that…' My face contorted and I shook my head sadly. 'Nah, I'm gonna be blaming myself for all this… he obviously left us, because of my tawny pups, just because he couldn't stand them…'

He said and I can't help but smile sarcastically. "Thanks." I said indignantly before looking at Maze and saw him shook his head with an inexplicable expression in his face. His orbs turned colder and I can't read anything. I looked at Mike once again and he flinched at my deadly glare and uttered 'sorry'. "Oh, before I forgot." We looked at Marvin but he's looking at Maze who also looked at him blankly. "I heard that you're the co-owner of the bar, Dude. That's cool." Marvin said with an impressed expression and Maze smiled at him. While looking at him, I can't help but to think of how beautiful his smile is, especially when it could reach his eyes. But sadly, I can see him smiling while hi

“It really took me a while to stop hating and blaming myself and finally accept this side of me. And then I tell my dad and he just- I don’t want to come out to anyone anymore. I can’t make anyone miserable. I’ve done it to myself and then my dad and that’s enough. I don’t want to-” “Blue,” Seb stopped him from talking. “It’s okay. You don’t have to.” Alex nodded, tears finally slipping from his eyes to roll down his cheek. “Blue,” Seb moved closer to him to wipe the tears away from his cheeks. As his fingers touched Alex’s skin, he felt more tears roll down his cheek. “It’s okay. It wasn’t your fault so please don’t beat yourself up.” Alex nodded again and this time, in return, Seb moved ev