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89. Unleashing the truth
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Amayra
It shuddered me from the core. Bomb, 30 minutes and Abraham. No! I screamed into my mind, hooking myself against the wall. I was shivering and sweating terribly. It couldn't be happening. I could never let this happen to him.
"Amayra, relax. It's time to push your brain", I told myself, rushing towards the conference room again.
Daniel
"Mr. Mehta, I guess you complicated things a lot. You could easily kill Abraham. Why that all the fucking marriage stuff?", I spat.
I could never understand what Shashank was doing. Why did he want Abraham and Amayra's marriage in the beginning? If he didn't do that Amayra would never get involved with Abraham.
"It was never my plan, Daniel", Shashank spoke, walking towards the window. "Killing Abraham was never my plan. But he forced me to do it"
"How?"
"George was my partner", he said, standing next to the window. "Only partner. But he was too good to as
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