What Happened To Julia In 1984 の小説・ストーリー

Killed in the loneliness and darkness of the night. She and her friend, Nadia, had made sure of it. They had sent huge men to "take care of things" a few nights ago, ensuring Julia would be wiped off the face of the earth. Yet, something nagged at her. Why hadn’t there been an announcement about Julia's death? After all, she was now married to Caspian Michaelson... Why hadn’t she heard any news? “Or did he drop her just as always?” she murmured, her eyes glinting with malicious satisfaction as she slowly bit her lower lip.

"So they can never bother us again." I knew what Serafino was capable of. In this world, some threats could only be eliminated in the most direct way. "Alright," I nodded. "I'll leave it to you." "Don't worry," he said, standing to kiss my lips. "It will be over soon." A week later, the news reported a car accident. Julia, driving drunk, had lost control and crashed into a guardrail. She died on impact. On the same day, Isak committed suicide by jumping from a building.

“Gone?” “They died ten years ago,” Julia continued, her tone calm but her eyes glassy. “A ghastly motor accident. It happened on a rainy night, on their way back from a business trip. I was waiting for their call that they’d landed safely, but the next call I got was from the police.” She paused, her voice trembling slightly. “They didn’t survive. And as if that wasn’t enough, a year later, my husband passed away. Cancer. He fought hard, but the disease won.”

she asked but the guard picked the cup and walked out as if he had heard nothing. "Great!" she sighed her fingers roaming around the chains. Why did they have to use the chains on her? Its as if they knew who she was yet they didn't. Great guess work. If it wasn't for Raymond's call she would still be having her phone she would have called the president, but the turnout of events was as if leading to her ultimate death. All she wanted was to know if Richard ate the food, only then would she die in peace. Julia passed the night in that horrible place with mice nibbling on her clothes and the cold stinging her bare skin. She had gone through the worst so what was a night without blankets? Alth

“Julia, are you… serious? This isn’t some prank?” Julia was not sure how to answer his question. She didn’t entirely tell them the truth. Also, she just wanted to find the Little Jade Statue to learn about her birth. “I see,” Conrad replied and stood up. Julia’s hesitant expression and silence were enough for Conrad to confirm his doubts. “Conrad, wait. I—” Conrad fired his question Before she could even finish her sentence. “When did this happen?” “J-just recently…” Julia trailed. She didn’t want to reveal that it was on the day she was supposed to get married to Carter. She was scared that Conrad would impulsively conclude that she had married Jared out of spite toward Carter.

Photos of Julia dating several men as a minor and her debauched lifestyle had been leaked as well, causing an uproar. Julia, who was in one of the academic buildings at the time, scowled when she saw her dark past revealed. "Who did this? Who's trying to mess with me?" She thought she had put her past way behind her. So, who dug it out? "Julia, calm down—" Julia cut off Evelyn's words. "How could I calm down when this has happened to me? This must be Ariana's doing! If I hadn't gotten into trouble with her, I wouldn't have injured my hand.

By the time she realized it, the floor beneath her was stained red. With both Lester and Henry staring in shock, she closed her eyes and fainted. … Julia ended up miscarrying the pup. Upon hearing the news, Henry and Lester collapsed onto the floor outside the ward, their faces ashen. They had thought that being with Julia would make their lives smooth and carefree. But she was all talk. She couldn't cook, couldn't clean, and she had no connections that could benefit their packs. Now, even their only pup was gone.

Just as I reached the door, a voice from another cell echoed down the hall. “Henry’s dead! Did you hear? Julia's husband Henry got killed in prison just now!” The words froze me in place. I turned slowly, my eyes locking onto Julia as the realization hit her. Her scream was bloodcurdling, a sound of pure agony that sent a chill down my spine. It echoed through the hall as she collapsed into the guard’s arms, her body shaking with uncontrollable sobs.

She shouted tearing at the doctor. But she was quickly restrained by another doctor. "Am sorry miss Julia, your father passed on yesterday night we tried contacting your mom but it was not going not knowing she too is gone." The doctor holding her said sympathetically. Julia screamed and passed out again. When she woke up, it was already night and Maria was gone. She tried sitting up when she heard footsteps and voices approaching.

Clearly, Julia was not in the bathroom. “Sorry,” I said absentmindedly, brushing past the two women at the door. Outside the washroom, I began physically looking for Julia. The ballroom was packed, but the color of her dress made her easy to spot. She was nowhere to be seen though. Pulling out my phone, I dialed her number. But her phone rang from inside her clutch. “Damnit,” I said out loud. Something was wrong. Something was horribly wrong. Julia wouldn’t just disappear like this. The fact that both her bracelet and her clutch had been left in the bathroom spoke to one thing and one thing only.