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RUNNING OUT OF TIME

BRAD

I am running out of time. I muttered to myself.

I was already losing my mind, I got a text from my secret informant at the trial informing me about Nolan’s heroic speech.

Fucking bastard! I cursed out loud, shoving the papers before me in rage. I knew his game. Get Alanna to think like he is worth it and wants her best interest and soon he would just end up winning her over.

It is the oldest plan in Nolan's playbook.

But I won't let him. I needed to think quickly and be two steps ahead of him. I was still struggling with my thoughts to come up with a plan to get Alanna to agree to date me before Nolan struck when I heard a knock on my door.

I sighed and said a silent prayer, I prayed it wasn't Chloe, she was nothing but a distraction to me right now.

I took out my camera app and was surprised to see that it was that old Westbrook Witch, Mrs. Westbrook, my stepmother.

I don't really call her my stepmother, but she is old and a witch.

“Brad, I know that you are inside, don't kee
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