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Twenty-five: She's back.
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2020-07-14 05:18:14Saturdays had always been busy for me as it presently was. As I went through my important work on my laptop, I also had to make some business phone calls. I was almost tired of it, but what could I do? A billionaire had to maintain his work in order to continue to swim in affluence.
Checking what time it was, I was surprised to see that it was only eleven in the morning. That meant that I still had enough hours to work. In that case, I could do something else. Maybe watching a movie could be great. I hadn't watched any, in months.
Not taking too long, I shut my laptop down and made my way to the theater room in my mansion. In fact, I could also invite Jill and Liam to join me. That was a good idea because I had been busy with work since the last three days that I didn't really have time to be with them.
Walking into the living room, the first thing I noticed was Jill saying something to Liam as they sat
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I shoved the thick white towel I had used to dry my hair, on my neck, and ran my fingers through my wet hair. Wrapping another towel around my naked waist, I stepped out of the bathroom.As soon I stepped into the room of the hotel I was, the first thing my eyes caught was Jill. She was sitting on the bed, tugging her knees to her chest, and digging her head in between them.I breathed out via my mouth, and walked to her. She had been crying since I told her Trisha killed her friend. I tried to console her so much, but she didn't want to stop crying. I also made love to her a few minutes ago, expecting her to feel relief, but instead, she cried more. What could I do?"Jill." I sat on the space beside her on the bed.As soon as she heard my voice, she flinched, and rubbed her face, not looking at me in the eye. "You're done bathing?" She asked.I soothed th
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Unable to get my eyes off the screen, I unknowingly pinched the skin of my hand. It still seemed like some kind of weird dream. I had watched it for the third time, but still, I was doubting what I was seeing."Sir," the monitor guy called, causing me to jerk from my seat to turn to him. "You— you've been watching it for a while now. Don't you think you should give the footage to the police, already?"I shot him a glare, which made him avert from looking into my eyes. "Is it your problem?" I questioned him, harshly, even though I knew he was right. Well, I couldn't be blamed for my cruelty. I was in a state of shock.To aggravate my shock, not only did I discover that Trisha killed the guy who was her boyfriend. I also discovered that she was the one who killed Jill's friend. I couldn't even think of how Jill would react if she found out about it.Trisha was indeed a terrible person. Like
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