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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
Little Emily chapter 84
Chris stood at the front of his classroom, the morning sun filtering through the windows, casting a warm glow on the eager faces of his students. As he explained a complex physics concept, he noticed their eyes light up with understanding, and he felt a familiar surge of satisfaction. Teaching had always been his dream, a passion he had nurtured since childhood. But no matter how fulfilling his job was, a shadow always lingered in the back of his mind.His baby sister, Emily, was miles away, and the thought of her absence never truly left him. Even now, as he spoke about Newton's laws of motion, his thoughts occasionally drifted to her, wondering how she was doing, what she was feeling, if she missed him as much as he missed her.After class, Chris gathered his things and headed to his office. The hallways were bustling with students, their laughter and chatter a constant background noise. He smiled and nodded at a few colleagues but felt a pang of loneliness as he shut his office doo
Little Emily chapter 85
Austin sat on the edge of his bed in his small apartment, strumming his guitar. The soft, melodic notes filled the room, a stark contrast to the emptiness he felt inside. Music was his escape, a way to cope with the pain and confusion that had taken over his life since Emily disappeared. He missed her more than words could express. Emily had always been his favorite sibling, the one he shared a unique bond with. Moving out of the family mansion had been a tough decision, but he couldn’t bear the constant reminders of her absence. The laughter that once echoed through the halls, the late-night chats, the sibling pranks—they were all memories now, haunting him every day.He plucked a few more strings, lost in his thoughts. Each note seemed to resonate with his longing, his despair. It had been months since he’d seen or heard from Emily, and every day without her felt like a lifetime. He had tried everything—texting, calling, reaching out to mutual friends—but there was no trace of her.
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