The Westing Game Novels & Stories

she asked, panic overwhelming her eyes and I knew my words had gotten to her "A criminal will always be caught in his or her own laid trap and that's what has happened to you, your game is over" "No! I won't let you defeat me so easily, my game isn't over yet because my goal is to see you suffer and who would believe you over a piece of jewelry, it's an earring for heaven's sake. You know what I'll advise you go home and get a solid evidence against me, this isn't a child's play" she stated, grabbing a snack and munching on it "We will believe her and whatever you have to say you'll have to say it in the police station. You're under arrest Liya Stevenson" Officer Saxton said, cutting Liya of

It showed that he had just added me successfully. [Not bad! Jason took first place.] The group chat was as lively as a party. Everyone waited for Samuel to pay up. For a moment, the group chat went quiet. Then Samuel sent Jason a transfer of five thousand dollars to Jason. [My name is Samuel Sanders, and I am a man of my word.] The group chat burst into cheers. That five-thousand-dollar transfer made the game feel even more real. Everyone knew Samuel and I had been together for five years. I laughed at myself. It turned out that even five years of relationship could have a price tag placed on it.

She said we needed to watch out for spending until we made proper budgets so that we didn’t waste away the money left for us. “It’s locked,” Zach shouted. He had rushed to the door immediately. “Here’s the key.” Hannah said, throwing it to Emmett who caught it. Emmett handed it to Zach, who went to open the door. “Who is that?” I asked Hannah when I saw a man walking towards us. He was a middle-aged, tall, burly man with a stern face, the type you see in western movies. The tall boy following him stopped at the gatepost, leaning against it.

I say, draining my coffee. We step out onto the gallery floor just in time to see Gabrielle walking in, her heels clicking against the polished floor like a metronome. She glances at me briefly, her expression blank, before moving on to someone else. "Well, look who's actually on time today," Rob whispers dramatically, and I stifle a laugh.

‘Aleksis Agustus, Chief Executive of Octagon Solutions’ How shameless of her husband to say he was fired from a company he owns? A flicker of excitement rushed into her eyes. All these years, Sierra has tried to dismiss the world she grew up in. The rush and hunger for danger were pulsing through her heartbeat. The same way it would always do whenever she was given a task. There was no need to ask who would play this game better. She knew damn well who would be a better player. All she had to do now was plan her way to make Alek feel like winning, and just when he got a hold of the trophy, she’d sneak in and snatch victory away from him. Maybe kill him. Well, that would be optional.

Bella calmed herself down and said while sitting on the bed, "What Peter has asked me to do is very risky, how should I do it? Stopping that deal was one thing and this. Ahh . I didn't have to say yes to the mission. I am very badly trapped. If I don't listen to Peter then I will be trapped in Weston's prison forever and if I listen then I will.' , Saying this, Bella becomes silent... Weston was in the basement at this time and was playing a game on his laptop. there was no expression on his face. After a while, Henry came and said, "Boss, what to do now?" Weston smiled devilishly, "The one who wins is the one who has the queen and Weston always wins, Which means I have the queen. Now we jus

Tania's POV I shoved my hands in my pockets and glared at West. “Fine. Let’s play rock-paper-scissors. But I’m warning you, I won't lose.” He tilted his head like he was trying to read my soul. His eyes were so dark I felt like I could get lost in them if I blinked wrong. “You really want to do this?” he asked. His voice was calm, but there was a twitch in his jaw. “Yes. I. Do. West, it’s simple. One, two, three, shoot.”

“ Where do you think you're going? “ With an authoritative voice, Thane asked. “ Aren't we done here? Or you want some more? “ Lindy winked. “ Get out, both of you. “ Thane gestured to Dencia and Eunice, the girls obeyed. “ I am interested in you color Red, but it is off game. “ Lindy narrowed her eyes, not fully understanding what he meant. “ It means that I have grown a liking to you, and I want you to do something for me. “ “ But it is off game? “ Lindy cared so much about the game. “ I can give you everything you could ever want, be it money, property, luxury, you name it. “ “ Off game? “ Lindy asked again. “ Yes, “ Lindy shrugged. She wasn't prepared for any promises outside the game, w

Iris took it and her face immediately smoothened. “You little devil,” she muttered. “You were her fling?” “Fling is not the right term, it sounds teenagers. Let’s just say I gave her a temporary bliss,” he said and sipped on his beer. On the paper was the contract stating that Nightcrawlers have successfully acquired the business of Mr. Weston’s weaponry. William used Mrs. Weston to get him the deal. “But the picture on Mrs. Weston’s phone? And how did you killed the both of them?” she asked suspiciously. “You always keep your hands clean, I know you.”

Seizing the opportunity I kicked the door with all the strength I could muster, assuring Leonard's suspicion. “Who's in the car?” Leonard continued, demanding an immediate answer from west. Feeling pressured by constant scrutiny, West began confessing. “We found a girl out by the crossroads on our way back from closing the deal with the Fangs, we forced her back with us in hopes of having a little fun tonight to celebrate. But we haven't touched her yet, so if you'd like to have her warm your bed tonight, the boys and I could always find someone else to keep us company while she serves you”. The room momentarily fell silent as west stepped away from the car and Leonard advanced forward, jus