Novel & Cerita You Got The Wrong House Villain

“What happened in there? did you see Mike again? Did you have an anxiety attack?” “I saw him… but it wasn’t a panic attack and I think I know what happened to my mom.” “You saw Mike?” Nate asked once more surprised by the calmness in which she said it. “Focus! Mike was trying to warn me and you were right, something is wrong with the house, but I need proof.” “What do you mean?” “I think the house is laced with a strange fume and Victor is behind it.” ****************

“Then I’ll take it back. She wants to play a game of exposure? I’ll show her exposure.” “Meaning?” His eyes narrowed in suspicion. “She has secrets, Victor. Everyone does. And I’ll drag them into the light until she drowns in them.” Victor’s lips curled into a sly smile. “Dangerous move. But fitting for the villain you claim to be.” I ignored his mockery and picked up the glass again, the whiskey swirling like my rage. “Villains win because they’re willing to do what heroes won’t.” “Or because they don’t know when to stop,” Victor countered.

“You bastard. You killed her.” “I corrected a mistake,” Victor sneered through the metal grille. “She thought she could pack a suitcase and take my family secrets to the federal prosecutors. She forgot who built the ground she walked on. And now, you are making the exact same mistake.” “I am nothing like you,” I hissed, my chest heaving violently as the raw fury threatened to tear through my restraint.

Robert didn't believe it and tried to tear the contract. the bald man snatched it back quickly and said to the neighbors watching the commotion, "Everyone can see clearly. We are not bullying anyone! We have a contract with proper signatures and seals! This house doesn't belong to Robert Wright, but to his brother! And now his brother owes me money, so he used this house as collateral! I am here to reclaim my house, what's wrong with that?" The neighbors around began pointing and whispering. Robert's newly-wedded wife, upon hearing this, went crazy and started yelling at Robert, "Robert Wright, you bastard! Didn't you say this house belonged to you? How could you deceive me like this?" After

I challenged. Viktor made a casual face of indifference. “Sure, go ahead,” he encouraged. “You can easily ruin it for her where she has reunited with her biological father after twenty-something years, and by that logic, Marco is her half-brother now. I am sure Lilliana would be delighted to see you with her newfound family.” Yeah, when he put it that way. “When have I become the villain?” I snickered at him. “You are always and essentially the villain. The problem is Dominic,” Viktor said, and he was back to his dominant outline. “When you try and play the fucking hero.”

He could continue to wield his power without worrying about ruining his prospects. That had changed after he graduated, though. Her research of him this past year had come up with a string of beautiful lovers who had warmed his bed. He rotated between them almost like he had a written schedule. None of them seemed to have his favor and if one attempted to ask for something more, he cut them off entirely. She remembered feeling disappointed when she learned about his love affairs. Something in her had thought this villain was different, but it seemed that wasn’t the case. Claiborne was a user, just like him.

THE VILLAIN Written By: Rosapearl EPISODE FOURTEEN I was still checking myself in front of the mirror when I heard a knock on my door, I thought it was my mum again. she is never tired of an argument, she love to know everything going on. I don't blame her though that is how our family is. we carry each other burden. "Nor again mum" I yelled, Miller open the door and I was stunned to see Miller. I buried my face in my hand like a soldier that just lost a battle.

Leon Redfield stepped closer and calmly said: “This is my house, why should I go out?” Gray Danvers's face flushed red, and quickly wrapped a towel to cover himself. She sternly ordered: "Get out, right now! Before I kick you!" Ignoring that threat, Leon Redfield pressed her against the wall. "Let's take a bath together, you will be my wife no matter what" Gray's biggest mistake was agreeing to step foot in this mansion. She smiled confidently, even though she was terrified in her heart:

“I’m not a hero.” “I’m the villain remember,” he reminded me with a grin. “All good villains know how to identify heroes.” He turned his attention to the vine, and the plant pulled back, the vines withering, the flowers and leaves falling, until there was nothing but the faintest shadow on the stone to indicate that it had ever existed at all.