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Little Emily chapter 76
Amy sat by the window of her apartment, the late afternoon sunlight casting a warm glow over her living room. She was lost in thought, her mind still swirling with the memories of the fundraiser she and Mikey had organized. Though the event had been a success, the weight of Emily's absence still pressed heavily on her heart.There was a soft knock on the door, pulling her from her reverie. Amy stood up, brushing a stray hair from her face, and opened the door to find Inishola standing there. He looked tired but determined, his eyes filled with a mix of concern and resolve."Inishola," Amy said, surprised to see him. "What brings you here?""May I come in?" he asked, his voice gentle yet firm."Of course," Amy replied, stepping aside to let him enter. She led him to the living room, gesturing for him to sit on the couch while she took the armchair opposite him.Inishola settled into the couch, looking around the room as if gathering his thoughts. After a moment, he turned his gaze to A
Little Emily chapter 77
Inishola stood outside Emily's bedroom door, his hand poised to knock. He took a deep breath, steadying himself. This was not an easy conversation to have, but it was necessary. He had made his decision, but he needed Emily to understand why. With a determined nod, he knocked softly and waited for her response."Come in," Emily's voice called from within.Inishola opened the door and stepped inside. Emily was sitting on her bed, a book open in her lap. She looked up as he entered, her eyes reflecting a mixture of curiosity and apprehension."Hi, Emily," Inishola said, closing the door behind him."Hi," she replied, her tone guarded. "What's going on?"Inishola sat down on the edge of the bed, facing her. He took a moment to gather his thoughts before speaking. "Emily, we need to talk about your future. About what's best for you."Emily's brow furrowed, and she closed the book, setting it aside. "What do you mean?"Inishola sighed, feeling the weight of his words. "Emily, you've been t
Little Emily chapter 78
Angelo sat in his study, the heavy oak desk before him cluttered with papers and documents. The room was dimly lit by a single lamp, casting long shadows that danced across the walls. He leaned back in his chair, rubbing his temples as he tried to organize his thoughts. It had been a long, difficult journey, and he knew the time had come to make one of the hardest decisions of his life.A knock on the door pulled him from his thoughts. "Come in," he called, his voice echoing slightly in the quiet room.Kamsy stepped into the study, his expression serious. "You wanted to see me?""Yes, Kamsy. Come in and sit down," Angelo said, gesturing to the chair across from his desk.Kamsy took a seat, his eyes searching Angelo's face for any hint of what this meeting was about. "What's going on, Angelo?"Angelo took a deep breath, his eyes meeting Kamsy's. "I've been thinking a lot about Emily, about everything that's happened and what lies ahead. And I've come to a decision. I want to talk to yo
Little Emily chapter 79
The mansion was cloaked in silence, the kind that only comes in the dead of night. The moon hung high in the sky, casting a pale light over the grounds. Inside, Inishola moved quietly through the hallways, his footsteps barely making a sound on the plush carpets. He knew what he had to do, and there was no time to waste.Reaching Emily’s door, he knocked softly, not wanting to startle her. After a few moments, he heard her sleepy voice call out, "Who is it?""It’s me, Inishola. We need to talk," he replied, keeping his voice low.Emily opened the door, rubbing her eyes. She was still in her pajamas, her hair tousled from sleep. "What’s going on?""We need to leave, Emily. Now. It’s not safe for you here any longer," Inishola said, his tone urgent.Emily's eyes widened in surprise and confusion. "Leave? Where are we going?"Inishola gently took her hand. "We’re leaving the country. It’s the best way to keep you safe. Get dressed and pack only what you need. I'll go wake Amy."Emily nod
Little Emily chapter 80
Xender's POVDriving through the city with my friends, the night air was filled with laughter and the scent of adventure. It was one of those rare evenings where we decided to forget all our troubles and just enjoy ourselves. Kingston was in the passenger seat, while Antonio and Ryan occupied the back, all of us sharing stories and jokes."Man, we haven't had a night out like this in ages," Ryan said, leaning forward to be part of the conversation."Yeah, it's good to just chill for once," Antonio added, his head resting against the window.I nodded, feeling the same sense of relief. It had been a long time since we’d had the chance to unwind like this.As we turned onto a quieter street, the mood suddenly shifted. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a girl sprinting down the sidewalk, her face etched with fear. She glanced over her shoulder, and that’s when I noticed a group of men chasing after her."Guys, look!" I shouted, pointing towards the scene.Kingston’s eyes widened. "Shit,
Little Emily chapter 81
Kelsey's POVThe gym had always been my sanctuary, a place where I could let go of my worries and focus solely on the weights in front of me. Today was no different. The clang of metal and the rhythmic hum of machinery drowned out my thoughts as I pushed through another set of reps. Sweat trickled down my face, and my muscles burned with effort, but it was a welcome distraction from the constant ache in my heart."Yo, man, how have you been?" a familiar voice called out, breaking through my concentration.I looked up to see Mario walking toward me, a wide grin on his face. It had been nearly two years since we last saw Emily, and Mario's presence was a reminder of the life I'd left behind. He was one of the few friends who had stuck around, always checking in on me, even when I tried to push everyone away."Mario," I said, dropping the weights and grabbing a towel to wipe my face. "I've been alright. You?""Same old, same old," Mario replied, taking a seat on the bench next to me. "B
Little Emily chapter 82
### Kelsey's POVWalking out of the gym with Mario felt like a small step toward reclaiming a part of myself that I had locked away. The night air was cool and refreshing, and as we headed to Mario's house, I felt lighter, like a burden had been momentarily lifted from my shoulders."Some of the guys wanted me to ask if you would come race again," Mario mumbled as we stepped into his house. "You know it's been a while, dude."Racing. It had been ages since I last felt the adrenaline rush of a race, the roar of engines, and the sheer exhilaration of speeding down a track. It was another sanctuary of mine, a place where the world melted away, leaving only the need for speed."Sorry, man. I'd love to come. I guess I've been locked up for a while," I said with a chuckle. "I mean, my brothers are having fun while I'm here, stuck in my head."Mario grinned. "Well, tonight's the night we change that. There's a big race happening at the old airstrip. Everyone will be there. It'll be like old
Little Emily chapter 83
Tony sat on the park bench, his hand intertwined with Isabella's. The college campus was quieter in the summer, a peaceful contrast to the bustling atmosphere during the semester. The sun was setting, casting a warm, golden glow over the trees and buildings. Tony glanced over at Isabella, admiring how the sunlight highlighted her features, making her look almost ethereal.He remembered the first time he met her. It was during his sophomore year, shortly after Emily had disappeared. He had been a mess, barely able to focus on his studies or anything else. Isabella had been assigned as his lab partner in chemistry, and from that moment on, his life had started to change."Hey, what are you thinking about?" Isabella's voice broke through his reverie, her eyes twinkling with curiosity."Just about how we met," Tony replied with a soft smile. "And how you basically saved me."Isabella chuckled, a light, musical sound that never failed to lift his spirits. "I wouldn't say I saved you. You d
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