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2024-10-29 19:42:56But why would Melanie be sitting outside the house at that time of the night? She felt her heartbeat increase and was afraid of moving towards the house.
She cautiously approached the person who revealed her face after removing the hoodie she was wearing. Penelope.
“You! What are you doing by my house?” Katherine asked while glaring at the woman.
“I came to see you about something that might interest you,” Penelope answered with a knowing smile. She then asked, “Won’t you at least welcome me in?”
“Welcome you in! Are you nuts?”
Katherine couldn’t understand it. What was it with Penelope? Katherine had tried as much as she could to avoid her, and there she was.
She was standing by her doorstep, asking to be let in. Claiming she had something important to tell her.
Katherine really thought that the lady was blubbing and that ignoring her would do her good, but Penelope wasn&rsq
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She got back into the house and fetched a pail of water which she poured on Melanie. She stirred a little, and Katherine urged her to get into the house.She should have woken up the next morning feeling better, but she didn’t. She was worse than the night before. Her fever was high, and she kept on vomiting and saying incoercible things. Katherine thought it was a hangover, so she rushed into the kitchen to make a homemade mix for a hangover. She boiled water, added fresh ginger, honey, and lime juice, and Melanie had to take it however bad it tasted.She threw up everything, and that got Katherine more worried.“We need to get to the hospital,” she told Melanie as the voice of reason.She didn’t want to risk it when maybe her sister’s condition was something that needed medical attention.“We don’t have to. I know what the problem is,” Melanie replied with a bitter smile.“Of cour
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He had gotten into the hospital and got changed into hospital clothes. His father had signed the papers, and so had the stepmom.The doctor had assured them that it would be over even before it had begun, and Rick had been given anesthesia before being wheeled into the theatre room.“Where have you been? I have been dead worried about you,” Jenifer asked Rick when he got back home the following day, “Your phone was off, and you….”“I’m fine. I went out with a friend. I thought of spending the night over,” Rick answered.Jenifer was looking at him as if she could tell where he had been just from looking at him.He felt her gaze go through him and thought of telling him the truth because she was bound to find out.Rick had an agreement with his dad that he would personally tell his mom what he did, and it’s not like he didn’t trust the dad to keep his end of the bargain. He felt bad
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Mr. Justin, his wife, and their son had gotten back home from the hospital. The doctor had said that all was well but that the young boy really needed to be taken care of.The parents were in a better phase mentally, but Justin hadn’t expected another setback that soon.He showed the photos to Stacy, who looked at them wordlessly for a while before she suggested that Jenifer should be taken to a rehab center.“Keep an eye on her. We will be there as soon as we can,” he told Rick into the phone.Katherine had promised to be by Melanie when she broke the news to her parents. They had taken their supper but were sited, waiting for their parents to come back home.“They will be here very soon. You have to keep calm,” Katherine tried reassuring Melanie.In reality, she was assuring herself. She was tense as though she was the one expecting, and that made her realize that she was afraid of her parents.Sh
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“Yes, my love. I do not know how to fight, so I can’t enter the competition. We only have the option of running away. I will take care of you,” Gray explained while looking at her with utmost earnest.She smiled lovingly and looked at him love, and gratefulness. Despite this, Esther was still worried.Esther knew that it would not take long for him to realized that he might had beaten more than he could chew because he stopped talking.How would he take care of a princess who was used to the royal life? It was easier said that done.But, at that moment, he only looked at his love and saw how quiet she was, then thought that perhaps she was thinking of the same thing.“That wouldn’t be right. Running away shows how many cowards we are. What do you think my father will do when he finds out about it? He might forgive me for being his daughter, but what of you? I refuse to let you be punished. There has to be another
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In one swift moment, a bang was heard, and the whole dining table came crashing down, sending a wave of shock throw Dorothy.She had seen this happen so many times, but she could never get used to it. He promised to change.He said he was going to be better, but after two years and nothing had changed.The last time, it was the TV that suffered it, which took a while to replace, and now, the dining table had also felt the impact of Paul’s fist.The table was ruined; dinner was ruined too.“You love being a whore, eh? You love letting different men run their hands all over your body under the guise of art, right?” He barked the vile words pacing the dining room.The words made her feel she had just been prickled with over a hundred pins.“I am not a whore, Paul!. I am not! I love art, and you know it!” She yelled at him.He scoffed before he said, “Oh c’mon. You’re just using art as a cover-up. You enjoy the way these so-called artists of yours touch you.”He then grabbed her shoulder
