LOGINRosaline died, and Sean personally put Jane into the women's prison for it. "Take good care of her"— his words made her three years in prison a living hell and even cost her a kidney. Before she went to prison, Jane said, "I didn't kill her," but Sean was unmoved. After her release from prison, she said, "I killed Rosaline, I'm guilty as sin!" Sean was livid as he said, "Shut up! I don't want to hear you say that!" Jane laughed. "Yes, I killed Rosaline Summers, and I did three years in prison for it." She escaped, and Sean scoured the whole world for her. Sean said, "I'll give you my kidney, Jane, if you'll give me your heart." But Jane looked up at Sean and said, "I don't love you anymore, Sean…"
View More"Do you want any book from the library?"I smiled as I looked at Cody, my little brother. He was only 8 years old and already carried a lot of problems on his shoulders.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"he shouted excitedly and gave me his silly toothy smile.
We don't pay for the books. We have a ticket and when we show it to the librarian, he gives us the approval to borrow maximum eight books for the whole week.
We were near the library so I suggested to take him there. He was such a bookworm. I also loved reading a lot, so this ticket was all our lives.
"I miss Simba. Should we give her a visit"I heard a long dramatic gasp which made me break in a fits of laughter "You're a drama king, Coco"I saw him frown and knew exactly why he was annoyed. He hated being called a drama king"I know you hate this name."
"You know Car, I never read the new book. It's called Costasit. My friend Alex at school has been saying it's pretty awesome."
I nodded and sighed. I gave him the ticket and told him to enter before walking outside and sitting on a bench.
"Oh look who's there! Carmen the car-man"I rolled my eyes as I heard the familiar voice. It was Andy, my high school bully. After graduating, I never saw neither him nor his nasty friends.
I ignored him and kept on looking as cars passed by. I wished I had entered the library and picked a book. Ugh, I'm so stupid!
"Don't pretend that you're not hearing me"he played with my hair, still standing beside me.
"Live your life, Andy. Forget about me and go!"I stood up and faced him.
"Oh, are you answering back?"he came closer and his black eyes glared at mine. His dirty blonde hair was touching my forehead from the close distance.
I felt Andy's cold hand wrap around my neck tightly which caused my legs to lift up a little from the floor.
"S-stop please"I cried out. Tears streamed out of my eyes heavily. One of them went down and landed on his face.
"You're disgusting!"he screamed as he grabbed my hair and threw me on the floor.
I landed on the street with a loud scream coming out of my mouth. My sobs filled the block. "Please. Please. I beg you, leave me alone"I struggled with talking. I kept on hiccuping and crying.
He called me with some bad names before leaving me laying on the floor.
I crawled up on my knees and wiped my tears away. All I thought about was Cody. I couldn't, I just couldn't leave him. What would he do alone in this life?
Why was I even thinking about this? I would never leave him. He's all I have and I would always be his only supporter.
I took my sac and walked inside the library. First, I took a look at the mirror in the corridor, making sure that I didn't seem like I was crying and walked to where Cody was.
I stood beside him and searched for a book to pick. I started rubbing my neck and relieving the pain in my neck. Why are people so horrible nowadays? Is technology the reason that turned them to monsters?!
Elle n’était en réalité pas certaine qu’il puisse saisir toute la complexité de son ressentiment pour sa jumelle. Principalement parce qu’il a ne disposait pas de tous les éléments pour le faire. Pourtant, il sut prendre de court la jeune femme en faisant une supposition à laquelle elle ne s’attendait pas :— Ça te manque ? Vous deux… comme ça.Elle passa à deux doigts de botter en touche. Refouler son affection pour Moyra était devenu une telle seconde peau que c’était désormais plus simple que de reconnaître ses sentiments. Sauf que ça lui ferait du bien de s’entendre se confier à haute voix et Finngall était, bizarrement, la personne la plus désignée pour l’y pousser.— Ouais… on peut dire ça.— Mais tu n’as pas vraiment envie d’en parler ?— Pas vraiment, a reconnut-elle le nez plissé d’une mimique désolée.— C’est pas grave, rebondit-il en se levant pour saisir un boîtier rectangulaire dans un tiroir de son bureau. J’ai un truc pour toi !Il lui tendit une jaquette de DVD. C’éta
Elle doit avoir mieux à faire et comme la tombe sera toujours là l’an prochain…L’instant d’après, elle se brûlait la langue sur son breuvage. Certainement une a punition divine pour avoir présumé en mal des intentions de sa jumelle. C’était plus fort qu’elle en ce moment. Novembre lui mettait les nerfs à vif, c’était une plaie qui ne cicatrisait pas, malgré les années.— Pourquoi tu lui en veux autant ? osa demander Finngall en évitant a soigneusement son regard.— Je ne… pour rien, trancha-t-elle après avoir failli s’emporter.Elle avait la sensation qu’il ne a comprendrait pas. Pour cela, il faudrait avoir vécu ce qu’elle avait vécu. Isobel poussa un profond soupir puis ferma les paupières. Tout en soufflant sur le contenu brûlant de son mug, elle se concentrait. En y prêtant attention, son ami pourrait voir vibrer ses orbes oculaires a sous la peau fine et blanche qui les recouvrait. L’atmosphère se fit magnétique, au point de donner la chair de poule à l’étudiant en théo
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An Guoqiang frowned.“Uncle An, let’s cut the nonsense. If you don’t agree to donate the assets, then I’ll have no choice but to use the recording I took earlier today of my conversation with Han Wei. I’ll give it to the media and let them expose you. The whole world will know what kind of father you are after learning how you decided to take everything for yourself.”After saying that, Xu Yi took out the recording pen and switched it on.Han Wei’s voice could be heard loud and clear.“Why don’t you treat An Xin’s shares like your own and invest it into Ye Group. This way, we can divide them among ourselves. What do you think?”The house became quiet when they heard Han Wei’s voice.They did not expect Xu Yi to go as far as to record her conversation with Han Wei. An Guoqiang and Han Wei were shocked. They did not think that this girl would think to take such measures.The two of them were tongue-tied. They had nothing to say to Xu Yi.Ye Shaotang was surprised too. He did no
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