"I have to get back at them!" I pulled my hand out of my boxing glove and threw them to the ground. Frade was sitting next to me, his forehead dripping with sweat.After disposing of the body, he took me back to the villa. He thought that the anger in me had only temporarily subsided. If I want to really quell this murderous urge that can erupt at any time, I have to exercise to burn off my energy.So Frade took me to his private boxing room. He will be my coach this time. It was not until the moonlight fell on the window and formed a thin golden veil that I felt drained. The killing desire of hatred finally retreated to some dark corner of the heart."Who?" Frade goes to the fridge and takes out two bottles of mineral water. He hands me one.“My father, and the general!” Maybe I shouldn't have called him my father."We need a new plan," Frade said. "Your father is a business celebrity, and his death will draw the attention of the police if we don't handle it well enough.""Jorah is d
The darkness enveloped me again, and this time I smelled a rancid and sticky smell, and the bitter cold forced my eyes open. I saw a pair of black leather shoes appear in my sight. Someone pulled my hair behind me and I had to look up.In the dark cell, Ron was sitting on a chair with his hands folded over his chest. There is a world of difference between his shiny appearance and the smelly prison. But he didn't seem to mind. He waved, and the guard, who was holding my hair, walked out of the cell. He stood outside the door with his back to Ron. The electric baton and the key that hung from his waist flickered in the corridor light."Gina's baby is dead!" Ron looked at me with hatred. "You killed her baby!""Is that what she told you?" I looked up and sneered. History repeats itself. I couldn't escape it."She came back from the nursing home just to apologize to you, but I didn't think you'd hit her and cause her to miscarry," he said. "Eva, I told you this baby was important to me, b
"Stop, don't run!" The man roared and shot me in the back. The bullet brushed past my ear and into the bark of a tree in front of me. The smell of gunpowder came from the hole through which it had been shot.I ran as fast as I could into the dense ferns, and the darkness engulfed my body. I was surrounded by weeds as tall as an adult's knee. Under the cover of the weeds, I curled up and moved forward. I was hoping to hide behind a tree, but the moonlight suddenly became so dim that my vision was blurry. The smell of grass filled my nostrils, and I could only feel my way to the right.Another shot passed over my head, and then I saw a searchlight ahead, and the sound of the pursuers came closer. If I keep moving, they'll know.I lay motionless on the ground, one ear on the ground, the other ear listening carefully to the approaching footsteps. It should be the same two men. They didn't speak on purpose, only the faint sound of grass under their feet.The pistol was in my hand. I didn't
I didn't see Frade for days. He had a man named Mark watching me. I remember he was the man in the helicopter that night. Wherever I go, I must be within his sight. I can't even use my cell phone, which makes me anxious.No one told me where Frade was, and my daily activities were confined to the villa area. To kill time, I sometimes sneak into the attic on the top floor. I lifted every canvas and saw every portrait. Mia looks different in each portrait. There are pictures of her smiling, of her standing quietly by the sea, and of her sitting in the corridor looking sad.Those are Frade's memories of her. I looked at each painting and was intrigued by Mia. I never thought I'd have a sister in this world. What kind of life did she have? Were her adoptive parents nice to her?'If you were born into a poor family, you would have a gambling father and a p.rostitute mother. They'll sell you to a nightclub for a living after your first period and then take the money and leave you to die. Yo
Liv asked me to meet her at her apartment. But she warned me on the phone that Ron had secretly paid off a hit man to find me. To avoid being noticed, I bought a pizza on the way to Liv's and gave the clerk an extra $10 to buy a red hat with the words Nana Pizza on it.I kept my hat low on purpose. When I met the security guard at the apartment, I pretended to be a delivery girl. The fat man was busy checking Twitter on his phone, and he motioned for me to check in on the guest list in the register.I scribbled a fake name and the fat man let me in without looking. Maybe Liv had already said hello to him, or maybe he was used to a laid-back working attitude, but I was sure he hadn't seen my face. I keep my head down when I'm in a position where there are cameras.I found Liv's apartment number and knocked three times. Then the door opened, and I saw Liv, with her delicate makeup on her face, in the doorway. She quickly took the pizza from my hand and let me in."Oh, my God! Eva, it's
Gina is the heroine of the video. So not only was Gina Ron's mistress, she was sleeping with Jeff. When exactly did they start?I looked at the time stamp on the video, and it was exactly three months ago. So I clicked on the other videos in his folder. Of Jeff's s.ex videos, 10 were made while having s.ex with Gina. The rest were made with unknown women. Jeff and Gina's s.ex tapes were shot three months ago.So I thought about it. Three months ago, Ron and I flew to his hometown to visit his mother. His family called us and told us that his mother was seriously ill and was going to die. The old woman wished to see her son again before she died. Ron and I flew to his hometown, where his mother met him and miraculously lived two months longer.So, Gina and Ron wouldn't have had a chance to meet during that time. Gina's screwing Jeff.Now I know why Gina would do anything to kill her baby, because the biological father of the baby in her womb is Jeff. But in order to keep Ron's heart, s
It was already dark, and there was no moon in the sky tonight, but the garden lights brightened it up. I waited in the crowd for the next thing. The video of shame on the big screen finally stopped. Or it just disappeared.Then came the darkness, and the power went out. I took out my pistol and fired in the direction of the ceiling, the white crystal chandelier swinging violently in mid-air. The guests shrieked in fright, and I ducked to one side to watch the panicked crowd scramble for the door."Security!" Ron shouted in the dark, but his voice was soon drowned out by the noise of the stampede.The pungent smell of burning plastic turned the guests' fright into a panic of running for their lives. I knew it was the electric box burning. After Liv had just left the nerd behind, she went straight to the electrical room. She's smart. I just gave her the general location. Not only can she find the electronic box at the fastest time, but she can handle it so perfectly. I have to say Liv i
I dragged my father into the elevator quickly. In less than two minutes, we arrived at the underground parking lot. The elevator door opened. Then a car sped up from the other end of the parking lot and stopped in front of me."Get in the car!" Liv shouted at me.I opened the door, pulled my father into the back seat, ran to the driver's side and knocked on the window."Liv, get out of the car!" I said."What the hell are you doing?" Asked Liv, surprised. "Get in the car, I'll get you out of here!"I opened the door and faced Liv."Listen! You've done enough for me. Now your mission is over. Liv, get out of the manor with the crowd." I pulled her out of the driver's seat. "Get out of here!""Eva, you can't be alone," Liv yelled at me, patting the window."Thanks for everything!" I said to her through the window, then slammed the accelerator and drove toward the gate.There were many armed guards on either side of the gate of the manor. The frightened guests had already gathered near t