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2024-10-29 19:42:56I strike the curtains open and stand beside the window.
What! Ramon is outside my house?
He is seated on top of his car, looking up at me with a wide grin across his face. His white teeth are gleaming brilliantly in the dark. He signals for me to go down.
Jeez! I'm in my pajamas! Should I change? No! He already saw you in pajamas. What will he think when he sees you changed into some fancy clothes? That you're Sooooo crazy about him? No way! I'm not changing!
On opening the door, he is already standing at the doorstep. He has his white shirt untucked and the striped silk tie hanging loosely on his neck.
Both his hands are hidden behind his back. He's hiding something and he has that mischievous smile on his face.
"What are you doing at my house past midnight?" I ask sourly.
He lifts his hand and signals, "
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60 Days Day 60
"This dumb brother of mine keeps calling!"Andrew grumbles as he looks at his phone.He stands from the chair and presses his phone to his ear."Rupert? Can you stop calling! I am busy!" he roars as he storms out of the room, yelling.I am still in shock.Andrew has been the mastermind all this time?I never even once suspected him.Ever!From what I have gathered since yesterday, Andrew is the head of the Relliks Company. An organization I thought was for criminal investigation. But as the FBI Agent said, it is more than that.Because he found out the truth, Bridget murdered him. It is a company where a client orders for a particular person to be killed and their property to be snatched.And the reason these clients choose this organization is because Relliks knows how to cover th
60 Days Day 59
"Dear Little princess."My uncle enters the room holding a briefcase.Flex, Bridget and some six other men lurk behind him.He turns and looks at the pack sternly."I need to be left alone."Bridget narrows her eyes at him. "But-""It is not a request Banks!" he says harshly.She rolls her eyes and they all leave the room.Uncle Terrence struts towards me and grabs a chair to sit directly opposite to me. He puts the black briefcase on his lap.He grins at me evilly and my whole body is aching to pounce on him like a beast and strangle him to death.He is a monster."Sorry for dragging you into this kind of mess darling."But there is not even a slight tone of remorse when he says that.I notice that he is completely ignoring Ramon,
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CAMILLAI jerk back from sleep.My eyes have been blind-folded with a thick cloth and my hands and legs have been tied up to the chair I'm sitting on.I can not remember being tied up and put in this position.How did I get here?All I remember is two guys in black suits drugging Ramon and I with a syringe the minute we got in the car. I guess I passed out then and I don't remember one thing that has happened to us since.Oh my God!Where did they take Ramon?My heart is pounding hard against my chest, trying to free myself from all these ropes that bound me."Camilla."It is Ramon.He is here with me.But I can NOT see him.Ugh!"Relax baby. I'm here," he says gently.
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RAMON60 Days.60 Days To make her fall Inlove.To marry her.And then finally, To kill her.The boss assigned me to her.She was my fifth assignment.And then I met her, and she was so fucking beautiful. So fucking perfect. Her dark eyes, her massive dark hair, her curves, her flawless skin...And I was supposed to kill her?I knew this was going to be hard. But what I didn't know, is how hard I would fall for her as each day passed.I wish I had fallen for her outer appearance; well, her outer beauty fascinated me no lie. But what fascinated me most about her is the massive volume of her heart.I have never met a human like her with a heart as big as hers.I did not quite grasp how she would give her friend millions of dolla
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I wake up in a strange small room.Where the hell am I?Did I sleep in this room? Who brought me here? Oh my God! Did my mom manage to kidnap me?It is supposed to be my wedding day today! Why the hell am I here?I jump from the bed and bolt to the door. I grip the doorknob but it seems the room has been locked from the outside.I suddenly start to shiver, every nerve giving off panic alarms. This is not good. Not good at all.I rush to the window, hoping for it to be my means of escape but No. The windows are tightly locked.
60 Days Day 54
Ramon and I are woken up by the loud banging on the door.He is the first to jump out of the bed and puts on a pair of pants. I follow behind quickly, wearing his huge grey t-shirt.He first peeps in the hole on the door, before opening the door.He sighs then opens the door.The minute the door swings open, Rupert pounces on Ramon, punching him on the cheek.He hits him so hard that he starts to choke blood. I let out ear-splitting screams but the men are still on each other like cats. At first, Ramon wasn't beating him up. But now that Rupert can't seem to let him go, he is also throwing punches and his nose is bleeding so bad.I keep screaming for them to stop but Rupert pins Ramon on the floor and hits his head countless times against the ground. He rolls over and now it's Rupert that's beneath him.Ramon's eyes are dark. Dark with rage. I almost
