Tyson: Undisputed Truth Book の小説・ストーリー

He insisted I crouch by the door to listen to their voices. "On October 6th was Xavier's birthday. I summoned the courage to tell him the truth, but he said he would only listen if I finished all the cream on the cake on the table. He knew I was allergic to cream and couldn't eat any." ... The notebook contained records of events from nearly four years. With every page I read, my body temperature dropped, and countless images flashed through my mind, like someone stabbing me with a knife, causing excruciating pain. It was him, the man I dreamed about, Xavier Quinn.

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At that moment, a veteran detective sitting in the corner spoke up. "Chief Campbell, there's one more person we haven't looked into." "Who?" "Christopher Wright." The atmosphere in the conference room turned tense. Five years of memories instantly flashed through Gabriella's mind. To her, Christopher had always been gentle, thoughtful, and understanding. But whenever Gabriella began to have doubts about that case, he would always bring up the warehouse explosion at the right time. He would remind her of herself lying in the rubble, covered in blood, and any lingering doubt would be suppressed once again.

“That’s funny you think that. Bella would never tell anything on you. Pretty she would go to her grave defending you.” “Honey” she pays my hands. “We don’t mean to laugh but Bella loves you. It was your little friend Tyler that followed you around that told us everything. Even when we didn’t ask he just had a big mouth son.” If my jaw could hit the floor I’m sure it be setting down on the patio concrete right now. “Are you kidding me?!” I jump up rubbing my hands through my hair as I process what I just learned. “Shit shit shit. I have royally screwed up.”

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“Yes, “ he says distractedly and I press the handle. I sneak quickly in and Tyson smiles when he sees me. “Evie, “ he says surprised. “What’s up? “ “I will be fast, I promise. I won’t take you too long, I see there are people outside waiting for you. “ “They can wait. “ He says and gets up. He is so hot I want to cry. Tyson is wearing a white shirt, the top buttons are not closed. He’s rolled his sleeves and the blue jeans he’s got on today are hanging on his hips. I look up from his waistline to see he is watching me. Tyson is left- handed, so there’s some ink, smudged on the side of his palm. His desk is covered in books, some of them are open. I see he’s put notes on some paragraphs.

••••⚫️REECE⚫️ |The Norman Luxury Hotel|: I sat in my presidential lodge, thinking about a lot of things. That night, five years ago. Five years ago, Ryan and I... *******|5 Years Ago|: “Where are we going to?” He asked.“C’mon Ryan, do you think old man Lev will suspect a thing?” “I don’t understand, what the fuck you mean?”I chuckled.“Over $31b worth of Crystal meth was discovered in an underground basement. We need to be more deliberate with our actions. We could have it all to ourselves.”

I say, strolling back toward her. “Besides Rat Trap on your fake tits, the second game is called Truth: A Little Flesh or Lies: A Lot of Flesh.” I smirk. “Rules are simple. I’m going to adjust our little rat friend, so he’s positioned right above your overpriced silicone tits. Then, I ask a question. As I heat the bucket. You answer and if I believe you, I release a little heat. Vincent over there, he takes part of a finger. But if we think you’re lying?” I glance over at Vinny. “I heat the bucket, and he takes the whole fucking finger.”

Thankfully, Andre left you a pup and gave you hope to live on. "Jane, for the sake of your child, you need to pull yourself together." I stood there with misty eyes. Sweet memories of Andre and me remained vivid, yet there he was, telling me that he and I were forever separated. Betrayal had cruelly crushed the lovely memories we shared. I couldn't make any sense of this. Why did I end up being lied to after offering my unconditional trust and love? Was Andre still expecting me to bear his pup—the offspring of a man who wanted to be Callie's boyfriend?

Bubbles of air choked her throat, keeping the whispers back, letting out only a stutter at best. Monica took the King James Version Bible, raised it up with a hand and nervously gulped down, different panic and guilt thoughts raced through her head but she dismissed them - not totally. "I solemnly state I will tell the truth without hiding or adding anything and I should be punished for false testimonies if I lie." Her voice sounded mechanical, like the voice of a person reciting something written. I implore you to say the truth, just this once!