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  1. Everyone is asking for bad things to happen to Arthur. I personally want him run down by a bus but he doesn't die and it drags him all the way to like 10 km and he feels every bit of it ๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ˜‚ When is Arthur getting slapped again?
  2. Ikr. I need a Dean in my life right now ๐Ÿ˜Š ๐Ÿ˜Š ๐Ÿ˜Š Julian is definitely close to something and he must really find it. Coz up to now, we still don't know who killed Robert and why he was killed. We still don't even know why he started acting the way he did in the end. Clara is a definition of a real grandma. She has really proved that she'll stand with Julian to the very end
  3. McDonald's drive through ๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ˜‚ He's a rich grandpa. He'll survive but for how long ๐Ÿ˜‚
  4. You're very welcome, and thanks for the sacrifice. It's not easy reading so much
  5. Julian slowly lowered the phone from his ear and stared at it for several seconds before finally setting it on the coffee table. The apartment suddenly felt quieter than before. The city lights beyond the windows glittered against the darkness, but they seemed distant somehow, like they belonged to another world entirely. A long sigh escaped him. He rubbed his forehead. The tension in his shoulders was impossible to hide. Dean, who had been watching him the entire time, immed
  6. Welcome ๐Ÿค— ๐Ÿค— ๐Ÿค— ๐Ÿค— and glad you didn't stop because the fun is here. Thank you so much, I'm so thankful. Otherwise, welcome onboard ๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿ˜Š ๐Ÿ˜Š ๐Ÿ˜Š and stay tuned for more
  7. ๐Ÿ˜‚ I thought we were supposed to feel pity for her
  8. LoL ๐Ÿ˜‚ Sofia cried a lot in this chapter. You should feel pity for her. But you're right, there's a lot going on and we have to unravel it soon
  9. I'm really glad you enjoyed it. And I'm happy I was able to impress you with this story. Welcome onboard ๐Ÿ˜
  10. Julian ended the call with a quiet, exhausted sigh. โ€œThank you. Really. If you find anything else, call me immediately.โ€ He listened for a moment, nodded to himself, and then disconnected. The silence that followed felt unusually heavy. For several seconds, he simply sat there, staring at nothing. Sunlight filtered through the large windows of the living room, casting long golden strips across the floor. The afternoon was peaceful, almost beautiful, but Julian felt miles away from
  11. Thank you so much, enjoy ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜
  12. 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
  13. He said days and not months ๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ˜‚ Wait, was that reference about me? You loved the old man being thrown in the grave where he wanted to be with his son? ๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚ Hilarious, but he deserved that.
  14. 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
  15. Exactly. And even you said something about Robert a few chapters back. You're also on that list, sir ๐Ÿ˜‚
  16. 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
  17. ๐Ÿ˜‚ I won't disappear. New chapter will be coming soon Whom do you think the killer is? ๐Ÿค” ๐Ÿค” ๐Ÿค”
  18. โ€œDadโ€ฆ?โ€ Julianโ€™s voice shattered into nothing. He held onto Robertโ€™s shoulders desperately, trying to steady him, trying to make sense of what he was seeing, but his fatherโ€™s bodyโ€” It felt wrong. Too loose. Too heavy. Robertโ€™s eyes were open. Staring. Not at him. Through him. Julianโ€™s breathing became erratic instantly. โ€œNoโ€ฆ no, noโ€ฆโ€ His hands trembled violently as he touched his fatherโ€™s face. Cold. So cold. The chill of it shot terror straight through his bod
  19. I love that, can't wait to find out. Maybe we should Collab in the future, your ideas are amazing
  20. He was confused, with whatever he had learned. Maybe it hit him hard, but we'll find out soon ๐Ÿ˜
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