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The crowd immediately dispersed after they cheered for the winning champion. “That wasn’t bad, dude. We should do this some other time.” The man that defeated him chuckled but Brent shrugged. There wasn’t going to be any next time, maybe if he returns to the country as a hopeless futureless man. Besides, he planned on returning to the country and making Ann his wife, immediately.

Will reminds Addy “Alright! Alright!” She smiled and kissed him --------- 4 PM William went to the coffee shop near the City Hall. He walked to the table next to the window and sat there, alone. “Update!” He said to the man who sat behind him “Same! I think they thought it just a car accident, not a planned murder,” The man informed “Good! Do you think it is the right time to resume it?” Will said with low voice “It’s your call! I always ready,”

he leaned forward "Do you know who it is?" Will nodded and his head fell "He is someone I knew from highschool." "A friend?" "No, he's not my friend. He never was and never will be." Will turned down immediately, being friends with Miles? Over his dead soul. Zayn shifted forward in his seat as he took in Will's words carefully "What is he threatening to do?"

Will gave the order with a raised finger. - Okay, okay. Well, if you won't go, then I will. I'll tell David you said congratulations. - You do that. Will answered and went back to staring at the computer. Rey stopped holding the doorknob, looking at his friend and letting out a sigh. - You're obsessed with them. - I am! - I hope you know you're giving up your life because of it. Will raised his eyes to his friend, looking very serious. - What life will I have if I don't arrest every one of them? You know what they did to me.

Her gaze was fixed on Reese. “Mother?” Reese frowned. “What are you doing?” “KNEEL!” Willa yelled. Reese lifted his hands to his shoulder and knelt before Willa. Porter had a satisfying smirk on his face. “That’s right, Willa. The lord will be pleased to see such heartwarming sacrifice from you. Good, I always knew, no devil can stain your purity. You still belong to us. All those years must have been hell for you, but just see… It’s so worth it! For the greater good.”

Like him, Willa had also been tired of their parents 'bullshit' as she liked to put it and had decided to live alone. Willa Reeler was a twenty-four year old certified lawyer who worked at a reputable law firm with the dream of one day owing hers. She was usually busy most of the time, had practically thrown herself into work when she had left their parent’s house and so gave Willis the space and freedom to do whatever he wanted whenever he wanted. Willa's only rules were one, no partying in her house and two, no touching of her beloved Ferrari. They were rules that Willis could live with, not that he did not want so badly to test his hand at the Ferrari however girlish it was, and he was no

I said to defend myself. “But you think I’m hot?” I buried my face in my hands to hide my embarrassment. I didn’t mean to say that out loud. The rest of the date passed by slowly Will telling me things about himself no one else knew. How he had stood strong for his family after the death of his father but mourned in private. His mother had lost it and had a stroke. No matter what she was or the lengths she went to for fame, she still loved her husband, and losing it broke her badly.

“Is everyone ready?” “Yes,” they all mumbled and nodded. Mr. Chadwick cleared his throat. “I, Walter Lee Dawson, of New York, New York, do hereby declare this to be my last will and testament. Being of sound mind, not acting under duress or undue influence, and fully understanding the nature of extent of all my property and of this disposition thereof, hereby make, publish, and declare this document was made with free will and I hereby absolutely revoke any and all other wills and amendments previously made by me.”

Gently, he chewed and swallowed and sipped. Packing back the disposable plates of bread into the plastic bag Page had brought them in, he set it aside for disposal. He wiped his mouth and took a few seconds of silence to listen to the grownups in his office quarrel. He was stunned that friends with such strong bond could have a disagreement that could possibly shatter their best friendship. “She is mine Will,” Rowan growled. "She isn't a property to be owned. She is a woman that deserves genuine love and affection,” Will retorted.

It gave everyone goosebumps. My mother, Linda Madison, broke down and cried. My father, David White, who had stood tall all his life, suddenly slumped. He silently smoked one cigarette after another. The police comforted us while following procedures. "If there's a suicide note, we can close this as a suicide." So, all of us began searching Ivy's room, trying to find a note. My grandmother, Martha Haggard, was the first to discover it. There was only one sentence in that note.