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At last, realization struck. "It was you!" She lunged at my mother, her voice shrill. "You switched the necklaces! You did this to me on purpose!" My mother calmly stepped back, easily avoiding her grasp. "Vanessa, you were the one who tried to harm me first." "I didn't! I don't know anything about any necklace—" "That's enough." My mother's voice turned icy. "Richard Hart and Vanessa Moore conspired to steal my identity and fortune using a soul-swapping necklace.

I didn't get home till past 10:00 pm that day. Graham was sitting on the living room couch in the dark, and I could see the faint glow of his cigarette. "Why are you back so late?" he asked coldly. "Where have you been?" I paused halfway through changing into my indoor slippers. "I was held up on campus." Then, I walked past him to get to my room. Behind me, I could hear the sound of a glass clinking against the coffee table. … Leanna's chemotherapy was a huge success.

I was just… a prop in someone else’s story. I opened the drawer on the right side of the wardrobe, looking for sunscreen or maybe a light t-shirt—anything to fold, just to keep my hands busy. But the drawer stuck. I tugged a little harder… and as it opened, something slipped out from underneath. A dark brown leather notebook. The corners worn. No label. No name. My heart started pounding. I stared at the thing for a few seconds. It felt like stealing. But this was… my room too, wasn’t it? At least, by our agreement.

Recognizing the impending danger, she pleaded. “No, no! I beg you, please let me go. Ah!” The noise of her garments ripping off was overwhelming; buttons fell to the ground. “No, no...” Sherry turned around, ready to defend herself, but several powerful hands dragged her back. The screams persisted inside the door. Hearing the pleas, Harvey smiled wickedly, thinking, “Do you think you can stop my plan? Well, you can only blame yourself for messing with the wrong person.” Selena Sylvia didn’t even bother fixing her hair when she returned to the Dylan Edward family home. She anxiously waited next to the phone, her hands trembling. She had confided in Dylan about everything and was now waiting

she said dismissively. "Hold on! What do you mean you're not doing paychecks anymore?" "I'm ready to join you" "What? Stop playing with me" Olivia says chuckling. It was no news that Olivia was into the business of trading her body for money. That was the only way that she could afford to own a big house in the city and a Porsche truck. "Olivia, I'm not. That weird lady humiliated me and everything I live for, simply because I worked as a janitor. I'm tired of all that shit"

"Her ex-fiancé from LA. She's been seeing him. Today, right now, she's with him at the Grandview Hotel. I followed her there. I saw them together—" "You followed her?" Rowan's voice shifts, going hard in a way I've rarely heard directed at me. "Nova, what the hell are you talking about?" "I had to. I found evidence, Rowan. A robe in her things with his initials embroidered on it. J.S. James Sterling. And then I found out he's been staying at the Grandview for days, and today when Jane said she was going to see her sick mother she actually went straight to him. She lied to your face about where she was going and I followed her because someone had to and I saw them together and—"

I burst out laughing and was glad that I had just swallowed the food in my mouth or it would have looked pretty ridiculous! “Why would I tell you anything?” I hissed. I had enough of this ridiculous game. That was why I didn’t specialize in intelligence! I didn’t have the patience for it! “You kidnapped me. Admitted that you have been stealing information from my home, and what? All so you could do what? Kill my family?! My people!” I was up on my feet by now, screaming at the top of my lungs. My eyes darted back and forth to look for any possible exits. He might be strong, but I knew I could be faster if I just knew which way to go!

Jake had long been displeased with Sherry, so when he heard that she was a thief, he immediately put on a shocked expression and asked, “What did my niece do? Why is she being held by two security guards?” The person he asked was a relative of the Stockton family and said, “She stole Young Master Sager’s invitation and snuck in. Not only did she not admit it but she even insulted Master Stockton.” “What? How dare she steal an invitation?!” Janine shrieked in surprise. Then, she pointed at Sherry and scolded angrily, “Sherry Fowler, it’s bad enough that you don’t respect your elders, but why can’t you change the bad habits you brought from the countryside? You even stole something from the St

Frustrated, he ordered, "All of you are dismissed now." "Dismissed?" Stella stood in front of Zoah. "Do you even have a search warrant when you entered my house? Otherwise, this would be considered trespassing on private property. I feel that it is necessary for me to expose all of this online." "Auntie Wood from your family had said that there is an illegal treasury here. Do you think that you could get away with it just because you've relocated the treasure? You better be careful not to let me discover where it is," Zoah warned furiously.

“Shelly, let go!” Mia’s expression turned cold, her gaze sharp as a blade. “No! You're not going anywhere, you thief!” Shelly smirked. Then she turned to Maya. “Maya, you have to back me up. This time, I’ll make sure my cousin divorces this wretch! Stealing from him to buy herself pretty clothes. What’s next—trying to trap some rich guy? All that elegance? Just a mask. Behind our backs, she's sneaking around. She’s an embarrassment to the Barrett name!”