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Linda is mine and mine alone even if it means I will kidnap her heart ,I wouldn't regret it a bit. I logged into the internet later and organised an online meeting only to be told by other workers that Linda's PC is disconnected. I called her office intercom and she told me she wanted to rest a bit before it's time to go home. I told her co-workers not to disturb her throughout the day and none of them had the effrontery to question my orders. "Well,she needs rest and am damn gonna give her lots of it",I murmured to myself grinning from ear to ear,I love this girl so much.

Have you ever wanted to put yourself in the hands of a man whose sole purpose is to give you pleasure? The words flashed across Morgan’s laptop screen. She sucked in a sharp, shocked breath. She’d met this man in an online chatroom less than three minutes ago. How could he know that? He must have guessed, had to have guessed. She hadn’t told him anything about herself, not one single thing, except her name and the fact she wanted to interview him for her cable TV show.

He’d start watching the Thomas couple after he’d met with this mysterious man whom JJ refused to name. Adrian went to sleep and slept through the night dreaming of dead wolves. He woke up the next morning with a smile on his face and a spring in his step. He whistled as he showered and got dressed for his meeting with Mr Unmentionable. Mr Unmentionable was a short man with a thin mustache and a goatee. He gave Adrian the creeps as they shook hands. Adrian slid an envelope over to him which he opened and perused for all of five seconds.

The man answered and Rick aggressively smashed him hard on the ground, Rick's eyes darkened and his claws grew even more longer, Silent ensured as he ripped off all the hearts of everyone in the hall. " I ain't lying your grace, A man named Mysterious stole it from us two weeks ago, He manhandled our defenses and He butchered thirteen men and stole the book from us, I swear we couldn't stop him " The man said and Rick calmed down. " Mysterious? I thought that asshole isn't scheming anything up, I have always known him as a cunny and devious guy, I must locate and take that book from him at once " Rick muttered, He created a blue portal and walked right into it.

It was so pathetic it almost made me laugh. Once I had a lead, everything else came easily. Using Milton's birthday, his lucky number, and even a work ID he had once used, I pieced everything together. After an hour, I managed to find his secret social media account. His profile picture was a close-up of his hands on a steering wheel, and his profile name was a combination of his and that woman's birthdays. The most recent post was chilling. [A buried rose will one day be lifted by the spring rain and bloom again. My love, the source of my longing—she has been waiting for me all along.]

And I needed him revealed. I turned back to the window, letting the city lights cast me in silhouette. Beautiful. Untouchable. A mystery wrapped in silk and steel. That's what he needed to see. That's what he expected. Men like Lawrence were drawn to puzzles they thought they could solve. The truth? He wasn't even close.

*The message* Dr. Emma Taylor's eyes widened as she stared at the cryptic message on her phone: "They're watching me. I have to escape." The words sent a chill down her spine. It was from her sister, Sarah, who had been missing for weeks. Emma's mind racing, she replayed the events leading up to Sarah's disappearance. They had been arguing about their estranged father, and Sarah had been acting strangely in the days before she vanished. Emma had dismissed it as paranoia, but now she wondered if something more sinister was at play.

I still can't clear my heart from all his wrongdoings, and pass all his fucked up actions that sullied every good childhood brother-and-sister type of memory and every good feeling for him. "I think it won't be worse than what would happen to you and Fredrick when Adam finds out about the documents in this envelope." True. But I will deny it. "Does this raven reminds you of someone? Maybe of a shop, a campaign or anything? It has to come from a certain place." "Do you think your stalker leave intentionally some stupid clues behind to help you find them?" He chuckles. "They must have shopped it randomly from A****n for 5 dollars. Nothing is subtle here."

She didn't have any close friends either and slowly as time passed she became a 27 years old who stayed at home most of the time playing on the computer or reading in her library at home. Like any other day, Su Lan was lying in bed watching her favorite drama until she received a phone call. She picked up her phone and answered only to get hollered at by her mother once again with a bunch of questions like: "when are you going to get a job", "why don't you head out", and etc. After an hour of the same routine everyday she finally managed to get off the phone call. Getting in a grumpy mood she grabbed the bag of chips next to her and saw an ad on her computer. The title of the ad was "the mys

I re-dress my wound and head to my investigation room. I make sure to lock the door before entering. I ring Ken. “Did you gather information about the last lead?” I ask him, a glint of hope shimmering in my voice. “I hate to break it to you, but, he’s not the one,” Ken says. I slam the table in front of me. “But I found out some credible details,” Ken continues, “That night when you were chained with shackles, do you remember seeing a blonde man with sunglasses?” I say, “No, I don’t.” “Well, the man was there, his name is Yeon Mang, you should question him about the incident, he will surely know more about this,” Ken tells me, “But there’s a catch. He only attends art shows, so do what you c