Novel & Cerita The Strange Case Of Rachel K

Jack looked at his mother with sharp eyes, and his intuition made him feel that the case was not so simple! "Huh! Rachel kept saying that she has been wronged and that we misunderstood her! But she didn't give us the top secret formula. If she didn't give it to foreign forces, then where was it? If it hadn't been for the sudden explosion of the plane, which knocked us all into a coma, the case about Rachel would not have become a cold case!" At this point, Madam Hough stared at Jack with serious eyes.

For heaven's sake, rachel had planned that her money will increase, and will not be spent on trivial things, now, she has gotten herself into trouble, deep problems that she can't even understand how happened. She gulped, and it was painful in her throat. Recollecting her spirits, rachel decided to be brave and face this situation. It happens to be that this is the first time she has got messy while being in her client's house. But now, she needs to stand up against this man, she didn't do anything wrong, and this is totally his fault, he frightened her, therefore, causing her to break the whiskey bottle. Standing up to this man, she decided to face him.

*** One month after everything happened, the incident of Brandon killing Peter was no longer the main topic for the rest of the pack. However, while daydreaming, Rachel suddenly felt nauseous and immediately ran to the sink and vomited all the food she had eaten that morning. Brandon, who had just entered the room, was confused because he didn't find Rachel in bed. "Rachel!" Brandon shouted with a worried look on his face. He was afraid she would run away from the herd. He had bought her dearly because he wanted a strong child. This was because the Moon Goddess said that Rachel had holy blood. "I'm here!" said Rachel, trembling slightly as her body suddenly weakened and she sat limply on the

Rachel kept her eyes fixed on the screen as she was not ready to rewind any scenes. In the footage,Clarke hurriedly walks up the stairs and into the room. He stood in the room for three minutes, pacing around like he was searching for something with his mind. He finds his way into Rachel's drawer and ransacks the drawer, pouring out the contents on the floor. “ahhh!!!!” Rachel exclaimed with her mouth hung open,she hold her chest in terror. “How dare he???” He walks out of the camera angles and heads back in with a bottle of oil in his hands.

She thought and started searching through the files. While searching, a strange push button at the end of the rack grabbed her attention. It was so tiny that people would barely notice but Rachel was able to since she was overlong a close search. She quickly pushed the button which did wonder. The rack of files shifted to the side and a door appeared which was embedded behind the shelf on the door. She pushed the door and entered a dark room. The flashlight provided some help but it was such a large hall that the light wasn't enough. Rachel stumbled into a number of things including some furniture and decoration pieces but what instantly caught her attention was the large frame on the wall.

Unexpectedly, he had set a password on his phone. I tried every important date I could think of. On a whim, I entered his birthday and managed to unlock his phone. At that moment, I was filled with a surge of disappointment. To Thomas, the only thing that mattered was himself. I let out a bitter laugh, knowing that he was sound asleep. I opened his transaction records and found several unusual transfers. Following the trail, I found his mistress. Thomas had deleted most of their chat history. I could only see him calling her "babe" and promising to marry her soon.

Noah's POV "Rachel Houston," Juliet’s voice echoed through the room, calm but ringing with finality. The moment she said it, I felt like the air had been sucked out of my lungs. Rachel Houston, the woman behind RA Lavantado, the brand everyone had been talking about for years. How could this be possible? Rachel, of all people? The same Rachel who had been a ghost since that one night, the same Rachel I had thought was out of my life forever, was now standing before everyone as a global fashion icon.

The incident with the necklace gnawed at her, especially the mysterious corruption of the CCTV footage. Rachel’s eyes narrowed slightly as she leaned forward. “But don’t you think it’s odd that the CCTV footage was corrupted?” Seraphina paused, considering the question before answering. “It’s strange, but technical issues happen. I don’t think it’s anything sinister.” Rachel’s frustration grew. “She’s being too naive about this,” she thought, her concern deepening as she watched Seraphina’s calm acceptance of what seemed to Rachel to be a clear indication of foul play.

"No. I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable and avoid me again. I'm just sharing tips on how I handled my wife in the past. She's also easily startled." Suddenly, Rachel was haunted by guilt. Biting her lip, she leaned her head forward. “Actually, what happened to her? Why did she disappear?" This time, Edmund could no longer hide the sadness in his eyes. He stared closely at Rachel, trying to find Alice in her. "Do you know how our first meeting went?" Rachel's eyebrows arched high. “How?” “I saved her from a suicide attempt.” Rachel's eyes widened. Her hand moved on its own to grasp another wrist. "Suicide? Why?"

Agatha rolled her eyes. I let out a humourless laugh. “And how’s that going for her?” Agatha smirked. “Well, she’s in the dungeon, so you tell me.” Then her face turned serious. “But, Hera… There are rumours. Some people think Lilith hated Rachel, that she might’ve been involved in her death.” I frowned. Lilith, killing Rachel? It seemed possible, but... “Rachel was killed at Shadow Claw, wasn’t she?” I asked, my mind going back to the night she was found. It had been brutal, unnatural.