Micheal frowned and put her down, "If you have the energy to think this way, you might as well leave right now and never look for me again." Seeing that Micheal was angry, she then asked, "Micheal, you don't want me anymore, do you?" She grabbed Micheal's hand. Micheal moved her hand away and did not let her touch him, "It's my fault for not teaching you well, to let you think that you could use your body to get men. Even if you could, they won't stay forever, and you'll never be respected. I guess this is my punishment, to lose you completely." "It's not like that, Micheal. It's not," The girl cried. ''I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. Perhaps, it was my attitude that has caused you to become so reckless. Listen, I don't want you anymore. Go back to your parents. You're not my biological sister anyway.'' "Don't do this, Micheal," The girl burst into tears. The elevator doors then opened with a ding. Micheal walked pa
Bellamy looked at her, his eyes as dark as ink. "What's wrong?" ''I feel uncomfortable when you're acting. It feels like you're another person,'' Stella Grace said straightforwardly. Bellamy looked at her from head to toe and then pulled her into his arms, ''Just give me a little more time. One wrong move and we could be in danger.'' ''You know that it's dangerous, yet you're still pushing yourself into the limelight,'' Stella said angrily. ''You're my woman. I couldn't bear to see you with other men, even if it will cost me my life,'' Bellamy said firmly while looking at her. Stella stared at him with reddened eyes. ''Is there even the slightest trust between us? I'm willing to die for you too. If it wasn't for Anthony, who told me that you're still alive, I would have been dead already.'' ''Let's not talk about this anymore, alright? Do we have to fight all the time?'' Bellamy frowned. Stella stared at him. The way his eyes darkened was stil
''How did you get that idea? If I'm not Jasper, then who am I? Where is the real Jasper then? Is he dead?'' Bellamy Chuck frowned and asked. Stella fixed her gaze onto him. She thought so too. "You're too good at acting." "Have you heard the story of the rabbit and the hound? The hound chased the rabbit, but no matter how hard it tried, it still couldn't catch it. The hound then asked the rabbit, how did you run so fast? The rabbit said, if you don't catch me, you at most would just go hungry. However, If you caught me, I would die. It's a matter of life and death. Likewise, what will you do if I die?" Bellamy said helplessly. Stella lowered her head. Bellamy rubbed her hair and said, "I looked it up and it said that ten percent of pregnant women suffer from different levels of depression. I'll come and see you every single day from now on. Tell me what you want to eat, I'll bring them to you." Stella's heart softened, and it was as if all the doubts in
''I'm waiting for Sean's update. It should be soon, latest by next year," Stella glanced at the door, ''Remember to hide. I'll let Lynette bring the food in so that you don't have to starve.'' She walked towards the door without waiting to hear what he had to say. Bellamy could not help but frown when he saw how skinny her back was. That morning, Stella did not manage to get him to a climax. Instead, he settled himself in the bathroom. His heart ached for her. He couldn't bear seeing her suffer. He was satisfied just by looking at her. Before Stella could even open the door, Bellamy had already rushed over and hugged her. He buried his head in her neck and said, "Tell me that you love me." Stella chuckled and looked at him. She held his face and said, "I love you more than you can imagine." There were not many men who could hold back their desires. He was the first one. She was ready to pleasure him, yet he ran into the bathroom to finish alone
Bellamy paused. After realizing what she meant, his heart started to beat fast. It felt as though it was about to jump out from his throat. What he felt was new and special to him. "I've already locked you up in my heart," Bellamy Chuck said with a smile. He heard footsteps getting nearer and nearer. Sharpness flashed over his eyes, he sprang quickly and hid behind the bed. Lynette pushed open the door. She was this close to having seen him. Stella took a deep breath and took the tray from Lynette, "I'll do it myself." "Madam, are you sure you're alright?" Lynette staring at her worriedly. "I'm okay. You may leave now. You don't have to call me for dinner. I'll come down on my own," Stella said. "Okay," Lynette responded. Stella put the food on the desk and locked the door. ''Thank God you're sharp. Otherwise, you could have been exposed,'' Stella smiled and said. Bellamy hugged her without saying a word. There were many thoug
Frederick would do well as a teammate. However, he could also be very dangerous if he was the enemy. She did not want to have another enemy, nor did she want to lose him. She called Anthony and said, ''Anthony, It's me, Stella. Frederick has gone missing. Sean has sent his men to my house in hopes that we could lend them the God's Eyes. They're trying to track Frederick with it.'' "Should we help?"Anthony asked. "Yes,'' Stella replied wryly, "We'll wait and see how things go." "Got it." Anthony hung up the phone. Stella ate with her head lowered. There was a lot on her mind. Bellamy put a few pieces of chicken meat onto her plate after picking out its bones. Stella looked up at him. He gave up Rebecca Harington for her. Love should be both sided, ''I'll stop cooperating with him. Anything he does from now on is none of my business as long as I know what I have to do.'' Bellamy rubbed her head and said, ''Good girl.'' At
Stella sat up in shock. She was surprised that Frederick had found the evidence. "What is it about?" She texted him back. "It's some intimate photos of her and Asher. However, there is nothing about Christian. I'll pick some of the photos and post them online tomorrow. I found the evidence at the place where she had adopted me.'' Stella could tell that he was in a bad mood. She took a deep breath and said, ''Frederick, you should go abroad once you're done with Asher. I'll tell Allen to help. Christian was never your enemy from the very beginning. There is no need for you to be dragged down into the mire.'' "If he hadn't told Asher that my mother was holding evidence against him, Asher wouldn't have killed her. It's alright. I know what I should do. Thank you, Stella, for caring." She felt guilty after reading his text. She was not worried about him at all. She hoped only for him to leave and start a new life. Instead of replying to his text, s
''The police have found that the first case was committed ten years ago. The victim was a fifth-grader and was drowned to death. Then, his eyes were gouged out, his face disfigured, and his fingers were all chopped off. It all happened in Jadragon City. The second case took place five years ago in Pinophy City, 200 kilometers away from Jadragon City. A high school student went missing on his way home after his evening self-study. He was found dead by the river and he too had been drowned to death. However, barbiturate and other ecstasy compounds were found in the student's body. The third case happened last month in Woodemp City. The victim was a teacher. He died at home on a weekend and was drowned to death. He was found in his bathtub, and there was also ecstasy in his body. His fingers were chopped, his eyes were gouged out, but his face was not disfigured. The police suspect that someone was imitating the crime as there was a great difference between the first and thi
The bullet pierced through his chest, and blood dyed Joseph's silver coat red immediately. "Joseph!" Waverly's eyes were bloodshot, and her roaring voice was choked. He looked at her, and wanted to smile, but he didn't have the energy to do so. He fell a few steps back, and leaned against the window. The sea breeze tousled his hair into a mess. "Let go of me!" Waverly struggled, but they were too strong and she couldn't escape. "Push him down, and make sure he dies," said the person who was holding Waverly captive. "No!" Waverly yelled, but her efforts were futile. They walked up to Joseph and pushed him down the window ruthlessly. She screamed, "Joseph Mccarthy!" The person who was grabbing Waverly released her all of a sudden, and she rushed to the window as fast as lightning. Then, she jumped into the sea without hesitation. Joseph had been shot, and his blood diffused into the sea rapidly. Waverly dived into the red pool of blo
Boris asked, "What's the solution?" Breddy answered, "We'll have to make her take the initiative to face it." Boris sighed, "That's easier said than done." Shaking his head, Breddy replied, "It's not too hard. You said it yourself that she's a kind person. She would even help a complete stranger, so what makes you think she won't save a person that's extremely important to her?" Boris was stunned. Breddy continued, "If this person was heavily injured for her, she would realize that there's someone in this world who still loves her, and she'll naturally want to stay in this world for a little longer. By then, she'll be willing to open up her heart." Boris took a pause, and said, "But who is this person?" To the Waverly Martell of the past, Bellamy was everything to her. However, at present, he was nothing. She cared about everyone, but she refused to let others care about her. It seemed as if she had already merged into the world, but th
Waverly frowned and looked at Breddy's left hand. She saw as he put the coin in his left hand, "What if I want you to jump off the top floor?" "Then I'll jump right down." Breddy said affirmatively. He raised his smile and looked incredibly confident. His character was like the calm deep blue sea, vast and far-reaching, which made her feel at ease. Waverly's eyes once again fell on his left hand. "Believe in what you've seen. Things aren't as complicated as they seem. It's just that simple," Breddy reminded her. Waverly pointed at his left hand. As expected, the coin was in the palm of his hand when he opened it. "You won. What do you want me to do?" asked Breddy. Waverly looked coldly at the man in front of her. She would even save a stranger whom she didn't know, so how could she ask Breddy, who was treating her, to seek death? She had no idea why, but judging by his self-confidence, he seemed like he was playing house with
Waverly hesitated. "Just talk to the psychiatrist. Perhaps he would give you new ideas and inspirations. Didn't we agree that will be better for our future?" Boris encouraged her. "We are leaving tomorrow. We might not have time. Thank you for your kindness," Waverly said. "I have made an appointment at ten o'clock in the evening in the hotel. He will come to the hotel," Boris said. "Y-you have arranged an appointment for me today?" Waverly had an unspeakable strange feeling in her heart. Even after knowing the death of his girlfriend, Boris could still call a psychiatrist for her. Did he do so out of friendship, generosity or because he pitied her? "My girlfriend said that she wanted me to do my best to help others on her behalf," Boris said with a smile. "The heavens must have summoned her back to be an angel," Waverly comforted Boris. "I think so too." It was night. Waverly ate a little, took a shower, stayed in the r
Cadwell looked at the files in his hand. They were very thick. He flipped through them briefly. There were twelve pages in it. The files talked about a lot about the nation's history, analyzing the cause, the process, and the result of those incidents. It also explained a few things regarding Queen Danina and Prince Caesar. It analyzed their personalities and gave a prediction on what the future would be like. The analysis was flawless. Every word was written in perfect unison. He could prepare himself in times of danger, so he could exert the right amount of pressure when needed. Furthermore, she had given him two plans, one of which was to work with her and expand his diplomatic power in M Country. She represented the Mccarthy family and also the highest level of weapons. Of course, if he did not feel that such a cooperation was necessary, they would still maintain a good relationship. After all, there was no hatred between him and the Mccarthy family. He woul
"I was wrong. I've realized deeply that I was in the wrong. I should bad-mouth you rather than Madam. Mr. Mccarthy, I should offend you rather than offend Madam," Yadriel lowered his head and said in a low tone. Joseph stood up and walked up to him, "You feel wronged?" "I feel wronged on your behalf." Yadriel's eyes were red as he said, "Mr. Mccarthy, I know very well that even though you've treated her so well, she has never treated you fairly. As soon as Bellamy went to find her, she threw everything away. She didn't even want the title of Peace Lady and was willing to follow Bellamy again. Does she know how much effort, energy and time you've spent in order to earn the title of Peace Lady for her?" "She likes Bellamy, so naturally she doesn't need to think about what's fair or not with him," Joseph said clearly. "If so, why are you treating her so well?" Yadriel didn't understand Joseph's actions. "You're my best friend," Joseph said with sadness in his
Waverly sat down on the sofa, "How's your relationship with Madam Lenny?" "Oh, Madam Lenny has an excellent relationship with Queen Danina. In the past, I even had a meal with Queen Danina with her help," Thomas said. "Do you know why the relationship between her and Queen Danina is so good?" Waverly asked. "I can only say that Madam Lenny has brilliant judgement. In addition to that, she's quite capable. When Queen Danina wasn't a queen yet, they were already close friends." "Perhaps Madam Lenny invested quite a bit of effort in making Queen Danina the queen. Thus, their friendship is incredibly firm and unshakable. At the moment, Prince Caesar is one of the most popular heirs to the throne. Once he becomes king, perhaps Madam Lenny's status will become even more unwavering." "Besides that, according to what I know, Madam Lenny has a strong relationship with many other countries. If those strong countries join forces, then there's no way to break through
"When my friend sent me the video, I asked him to delete it immediately. I came here with a lot of sincerity. Since you've said so, I suppose we don't have to talk about the agreement anymore. I will leave Mexiland in a moment. I'd better not interfere with your business, lest I offend both parties," Waverly said coldly. "Who is your friend? If you don't tell me, I can only treat you as one of them. If you want to leave Mexiland, it won't be that easy," Thomas warned. "Joseph. It was Joseph who gave me the video," Waverly said and hung up. The phone rang with another call from Thomas. Waverly answered and her tone was impatient as she said, "Is there anything else?" "Why did Joseph do that? I don't have anything against him," Thomas didn't understand. "What he wants must be done. If you don't understand him, you can ask your friends about him. I have already told him not to do this, but you insisted on beating around the bush. According to my underst
Agnes smiled, "Okay." "Go rest," Waverly said and slowly closed the door. She stood by the window and looked at the traffic downstairs. Truth be told, she was quite far away and the road was so dark that she couldn't see much with her naked eyes. At most, she could feel the cars rushing by with their bright lights switched on. She wondered where the people in the cars were rushing to. Were they going home or going out to have fun? Did they have desires in their hearts or were they lost in pretense and living like a walking corpse, interacting with people every day? At the moment, she had no other choice but to march forward bravely. She didn't want to go back. She picked up her phone and blocked Bellamy's phone number with a cold and emotionless gaze. It was as if a huge weight had been lifted from her heart and she felt much more relaxed. She threw her phone on the bed and went to the bathroom to take a bath. After bathing, she laid on t