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Somehow it reminded me of my emotion five years ago. "I regret wasting five years bawling over you. The Sean I knew is dead and the one here is just pure devil. You can stoop down to this low that I didn't expect. The Sean I knew was rude, annoying but he knew how to respect girls and that is why I loved him. Get this clear Mr. Blackwood, I. HATE. YOU." throwing the newspaper I had found on the front of my car on his angry face, I walked out of the office and headed back home. I am not going to tell this devil about Alexis, he doesn't deserve his brother until he changes. THIRD PERSON POV

A priest waited ahead, eyes lowered, as if even he didn’t want to witness this. The ceremony began in the middle of that cold stillness. The words sounded distant, hollow, like they didn’t belong to me. My hands trembled, my heart pounding so loudly I thought everyone could hear it. This wasn’t a wedding—it felt like a sentence being carried out. As the priest spoke, I leaned slightly toward him, my voice barely a breath, breaking as it escaped my lips. "Please… don’t do this." Only he could hear me. but he ignored my plea . i know he can hear but he didn't listen. god please stop this I don't want to be with him please god but seems like god also couldn't hear me or he doesn't want to hear

"No! He doesn't know what he's saying! Philip, listen to me, I can explain—please, let me explain!" Philip looked like a demon straight out of hell. His voice was ice. "A wench? What did you two do to Grace?! You both deserve to die!" At that moment, his parents rushed in with the family doctor. Laila threw herself into their arms, crying out in fear, "Please help us! Philip's gone crazy!" The doctor quickly injected Philip with a sedative. He collapsed instantly. However, the effect only lasted two hours. Philip woke up, dazed. He sat up and looked around in confusion—then suddenly remembered and tried to stand.

"I never knew you were such an idiot, Annabelle. I told you, I'm the second-in-line of the Leafensteins. My brother is a very busy man. He wouldn't have come to the hospital if I were just a nobody to him. The fact that you three are locked up here should prove that I was telling the truth. "Oh, and given what you told me, I'm sure you know how… ruthless my family can be to those who hurt me." All the color drained from Annabelle's face. She was as white as paper. She looked at Zacharias, trying to say something, but Zacharias was faster. He went down on his knees and, through a trembling voice, pleaded, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I had no idea Horatio's the real deal. I was a little carr

“What did you see, my son?” He drew in a shaky breath. “I saw a man leaving the reverend’s room late at night yesterday. I tried to convince myself it was nothing, that maybe it was a confession as the man had said, or even a prayer, or… or something else.” His voice cracked. “But Father, I know the reverend. He never does confessions in his room. Never.” My heart slammed against my ribs. “And what do you think this reverend is doing?” I asked, my voice trembling despite myself.

Inara’s mother cried. “My patience is running out.” the Reverend shouted, rising to his feet and pacing about. Lemuel threw his hands up, unbelieving. The rage that overwhelmed him was so powerful that if no one was there, he probably would have killed the girl and made sure that he did it slowly.

He has started going to the company again even though he wasn't able to focus on work much but still, to keep his mind busy he was even overworking himself. He even got severely sick last week because of continuous work and no break. His mother felt like crying seeing her son's condition. He looked messed up. He was restless and she knew he wants Catelin. Her absence had left a huge impact on his health. Now his parents finally understood. It wasn't just the treatment he needed. It was her as well. He got his sanity back but it was working properly because she was here. Near him. She is indeed His Sanity. Lucifer had to skip his company today because of being unwell. He slowly opened his tir

Chelsea was mad. Or crazy. Elena couldn’t decide which one as she watched the woman’s shiny eyes. This wasn’t Chelsea Rodriguez, the intelligent arch enemy she’d had since childhood. This woman was something else, bordering on the edge of insanity. “What’s wrong with her?” Elena asked her secretary as she watched Chelsea respond to the judges’s few questions. “I’m not sure,” Kim sighed and shook her head. “At the first trial, I thought she was putting on an act but now, it’s obvious to anyone that she’s lost it. Maybe guilt from all her evil deeds or the pain of losing the child she longed for,”

Enzo's mother intervened,looking at us like we were the most stupid people on the planet, "You could both just go in...together. The doctor did say two by two, after all." Okay she wasn't wrong, she did have a point but it seemed like both me and Enzo forgot about the 'two by two' people thing.I opened the door and got inside before slamming it shut. Then Enzo opened it and got inside before shutting it. He glared at me before his eyes fell on Alessio. I walked towards my brother and stared at him closely. "Trevor is dead." I said to Alessio who nodded in response. "How are you?" "Are you seriously asking me this?" I asked back, "How are you?"

note that this is illegal. With a deep breath, Athena clicked on the files Jay had sent her, and a series of mugshots filled her screen. Five faces stared back at her, each with a haunting story to tell. The first inmate, Karam Abigal, sent a shiver down Athena's spine. The sheer brutality of his crimes, the annihilation of an entire family, shook her to her core. It was chilling to read that he suffered from depression and schizophrenia, mental illnesses that seemed to contribute to the unimaginable acts he had committed. His impending death in five months added another layer of gravity to the situation.