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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.
Little Emily chapter 86
"The plan is finally coming together. We sent texts to Austin and Chris. What's next, boss?" The unknown person asked, his voice steady but tinged with curiosity.A deep chuckle echoed from the other end of the line, a sound that sent chills down the listener's spine. "Good," the man replied, his tone dripping with satisfaction. "First, Maya found Xender, and now the texts. What we will do next is tell Maya to make Xender fall for her. Once he’s hooked, we strike. We need to create a scenario that compels Emily to come back to her brothers again."The unknown person nodded, understanding the gravity of their mission. "Understood, boss. I'll relay the instructions to Maya. But what if Xender doesn’t fall for her? He’s known for being cautious."The man on the other end of the line chuckled again, a low, menacing sound. "Oh, he will. Maya is good at what she does. She knows how to play her part. Xender won’t know what hit him."The unknown person took a deep breath, absorbing the weight
Little Emily chapter 87
Maya and Xender's first date had been planned meticulously, designed to further entwine Xender's emotions and make him fall deeper for her. But Xender, ever cautious and perceptive, couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off.They met at a quaint, upscale restaurant, the kind of place where the ambiance was just right for a romantic evening. Maya looked stunning in a simple yet elegant dress, her makeup flawless, her smile enchanting. But Xender noticed her eyes darting around the room, her fingers nervously wiping against the fabric of her dress as if trying to clean off something unseen. “Everything okay?” Xender asked, masking his suspicion with a warm smile.“Yes, of course,” Maya replied, her voice a touch too high-pitched. “Just a bit nervous, I guess.”Xender nodded, pretending to accept her explanation, but his guard was up. Throughout the meal, he watched her closely, noting every subtle sign of her unease. He decided to play along, to see how far this game would go.
Little Emily chapter 88
Maya's eyes fluttered open, her head pounding with a dull ache. The room around her was unfamiliar, and it took a moment for her to realize she was no longer at the hotel. Panic surged through her as she remembered the last moments before losing consciousness. She sat up abruptly, her heart racing, and looked around the room.It was tastefully furnished but devoid of any personal touches that might hint at where she was. The bed was large and comfortable, the walls painted a soothing shade of blue. However, the door was firmly closed, and she had no idea what lay beyond it."Where am I?" she muttered to herself, trying to recall the events that led her here. The memory of Xender’s eyes, filled with anger and betrayal, flashed in her mind, and she shivered involuntarily.She heard footsteps approaching and quickly lay back down, feigning unconsciousness. The door creaked open, and she could sense someone stepping inside.“She’s still out,” a voice said softly. It was Xender.“Good. We
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