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  1. vanalas
    Thank you so much, enjoy 😍😍😍😍
  2. vanalas
    And the murder weapon too. Trust me, the coming chapter is gonna be very interesting so stay tuned and watch this space. It's gonna be sooner than you expect
  3. vanalas
    He said days and not months 😂 😂 😂 😂 😂 Wait, was that reference about me? You loved the old man being thrown in the grave where he wanted to be with his son? 😂 😂😂😂😂 Hilarious, but he deserved that.
  4. vanalas
    The cemetery stretched endlessly beneath a grey sky. Even the weather mourned Robert Hayes. Rows and rows of white flowers surrounded the burial grounds, their petals trembling gently beneath the cold wind. Luxury black vehicles lined the roads outside while security officers struggled to control the crowds gathered beyond the gates. Business moguls. Politicians. Employees. Friends. Media kept at a distance. Everyone had come for Robert Hayes. At the center of
  5. vanalas
    We'll see
  6. vanalas
    Let's hope it wasn't
  7. vanalas
    Exactly. And even you said something about Robert a few chapters back. You're also on that list, sir 😂
  8. vanalas
    Nice theory, I sure hope it's one of them. What's the motive though? Everyone seems distressed and none of them were at the scene of the crime
  9. vanalas
    😂 I won't disappear. New chapter will be coming soon Whom do you think the killer is? 🤔 🤔 🤔
  10. vanalas
    “Dad…?” Julian’s voice shattered into nothing. He held onto Robert’s shoulders desperately, trying to steady him, trying to make sense of what he was seeing, but his father’s body— It felt wrong. Too loose. Too heavy. Robert’s eyes were open. Staring. Not at him. Through him. Julian’s breathing became erratic instantly. “No… no, no…” His hands trembled violently as he touched his father’s face. Cold. So cold. The chill of it shot terror straight through his bod
  11. vanalas
    I love that, can't wait to find out. Maybe we should Collab in the future, your ideas are amazing
  12. vanalas
    I'm right here 😁
  13. vanalas
    He was confused, with whatever he had learned. Maybe it hit him hard, but we'll find out soon 😁
  14. vanalas
    There's a lot that man could have learned. Now we're left in the shadows and he's no more unfortunately. Oh, that old narcissist hasn't been around for long. I'm sure he's gonna pop up soon
  15. vanalas
    The dining room glowed with warmth. Soft golden light spilled from the pendant lamps above the table, catching the shine of silverware and crystal glasses. Candles flickered gently at the center, their flames dancing each time someone moved past. The rich scent of roasted herbs, butter, fresh bread, and wine filled the apartment. It felt like home. Not the cold, polished kind of home Julian had grown used to. A living one. A breathing one. And tonight, for the first time in longer
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    Julian didn’t even remember how he got there. The car had barely come to a full stop before he threw the door open and rushed out into the night. Rain poured down heavily, relentless, soaking him within seconds. His shirt clung to his body, his hair plastered against his forehead, water dripping down his face—but he didn’t feel any of it. All he felt was urgency. Desperation. Fear. He ran toward the house like something was chasing him, his shoes splashing against the we
  17. vanalas
    Desperate times, Desperate measures
  18. vanalas
    Team Dean 💪 💪 💪 yeah, I agree with you. This shouldn't be an easy fix
  19. vanalas
    To the ends of the earth coz there's just no way it would be that easy
  20. vanalas
    😫😫😫😫 I think it's all of us. I'm literally in tears right now. How could van do this?
  21. vanalas
    I'm crossing my fingers to that 😃 😊 😀
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    The house was silent when Sofia reached it. Too silent. The tall iron gates had opened automatically for her, the long driveway stretching through the perfectly manicured lawn like a black ribbon under the moonlight. The mansion loomed ahead—massive, elegant, cold. Sofia sat in the car for a moment after parking. Her hands were still trembling on the steering wheel. You killed him. The thought slammed into her mind again, just as violently as it had during the drive home
  24. vanalas
    But he's scared. Do you think he'll accept him or try to run away from his feelings
  25. vanalas
    Thank you so much 💓
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