Novel & Cerita Swear On This Life Pdf

I had nothing left to say to Sylvia, so I turned my head away, refusing to look at her. Meanwhile, the smartwatch on my wrist was continuously sending an emergency signal. The watch had been a gift from Luna, and once it was out of a certain range, it would automatically send out an SOS signal. Sylvia had me tied up in preparation for the rush to the airport. At that moment, Luna sent a video over. In it, Wilson was hanging from a helicopter by a long rope tied around both his hands.

He had never known a day of indulgence in his life. I had once believed that if I just worked hard enough, earned enough money, I could ransom Joe and provide a shield over my son and me. But all along, it had been a lie. My years of toil were nothing but a cruel joke. Tears fell onto the ashes, and only then did I realize my face was already soaked. I turned off the screen, wiped my tears, and closed my eyes tightly. 'Joe… I'm done playing along with your lies.' …

Suck it, Hank! 'Now, I'm part of the Wayne Group. Who cares if you can do a job well? Who cares if you have a great job? In the end, you'll never amount to anything! You'll forever be trampled under my foot! 'Once I return, I'll have Mom and Dad officially disown you so you'll be nothing but an unloved beggar of an orphan!' I could not resist letting out a snort of laughter upon reading that. I truly hope that his smugness would still burn strong after his wedding night.

Darling: [Baby, when are you going to confront that arrogant heir? Leah: [After I get the last bit of money, we'll run away together.] Darling: [Timothy's a fool. He really thinks you love him so much.] The chat history ended with a message from my account. Leah: [Don't worry. Everything's going according to plan.] This meticulously fabricated record attempted to pin my death entirely on a dirty deal involving an unfair division of spoils. Looking at the phrase ‘everything's going according to plan’ in the screenshot, my soul trembled violently. The painful memory I had been desperately suppressing flooded my mind instantly.

No time tо fееl guіltу. It’s gеttіng hot now, ѕо I tаkе оff mу shirt аnd use іt tо wіре thе sweat frоm the kеураd. Sееіng myself іn thе rеflесtіоn оf the doors, I grin. Anyone who knew mе back thеn wouldn’t recognize mе nоw. Lіfе is gооd!

No time tо fееl guіltу. It’s gеttіng hot now, ѕо I tаkе оff mу shirt аnd use іt tо wіре thе sweat frоm the kеураd. Sееіng myself іn thе rеflесtіоn оf the doors, I grin. Anyone who knew mе back thеn wouldn’t recognize mе nоw. Lіfе is gооd. [Next POV is from Carrie in Chapter 3]

Secret photos that never surfaced. Poor bastard ran from that situation like the building was on fire and has been acting weird ever since. If you ask me, the girl got under his skin. Badly. “I’m whipped,” he blurts suddenly, waving the bottle around like it is part of a cover-up. “I’m fudging … fulk … ug … fucking fucked, dude!” At least he’s trying not to swear. We’re all struggling with that these days. The women in our lives have turned profanity into a punishable offense. They even gave the kids little swear jars to carry around.

Today, the atmosphere hummed electrically, for the walls seemed to prod me on. I lifted my leather-covered book and scribbled in the darkness, the scratch of my pen sound carrying in the quiet. *"No secret will be forever hidden. No falsehood will take up residence untouched. Tonight I swear to unmask all concealments and recapture the birthright that has always been my own."* I stopped for a moment to let those sentences penetrate my very being. They were more than a promise; they were a statement—a call to battle against a world that had too long gorged itself on manipulation and dishonesty.

× WARNING! × × CONTENT BELOW NOT INTENDED FOR YOUNG READERS × × READ AT YOUR OWN RISK × ◇ KEL ◇ Loud swearing. The senseless shouting. Pain-filled grunts, the sound of fists hitting flesh and bone. He was beating the guy to death. This could not be happening. The pristine, all-white floor should just open up and swallow me whole. Shield me from all this chaos. Hide me from the painful reality that, at the moment, nothing was worse than my total mess of a life.

“Never judge a book by its cover. Having a coworker like her is seriously the biggest stain on my life.” I ignored everyone’s mocking comments and simply smiled as I escorted Elijah and his group out. After everything I went through in my previous life, words like these meant nothing to me anymore.