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Eggust's POV As soon as I trotted out of the room, I opted to take the elevator but decided against it. Instead, I took the stairs. I was in such a rage that I needed an activity, any activity to keep my mind off the thought of murder, and the stairs were indeed a better option. Yes, I took the stairs from the eleventh floor. As I climbed down, the anger kept boiling in me and I just did not know who to be mad at; My mom for all the things that she said to Juss and how poorly she had handled the situation. Or Juss for being gullible enough to agree to the threesome but then I was sure my mom had probably suggested it. Or maybe it was that Devil, I couldn't say for sure. When did this even happen? I tried to remember the exact period but I just could not process anything at that moment. My brain was on the verge of shutting down and I did not want to believe any of it. There had to be a lie somewhere, because why on earth would my mom and Juss, the two people I lo
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Hera. “Newspapers, get your newspapers at a very affordable price.” The seller’s gruff voice echoed in the dim lit street, interrupting my sleep for the umpteenth time. “Arghh, can you go elsewhere to sell those bloody papers, I’m trying to get some sleep, and who reads newspapers these days?” I rolled my eyes at him, irritation evident in my voice. “Look, homeless girl, the streets belong to no one, if you’re not okay with me selling these papers, you can give me a better job.” He replied in a standoffish manner. I raked my fingers through my hair, burying my frustration with hisses and snorts. He was right, the streets belonged to no one, except if you’re a Flemming, then you owned everything. My stomach let out a low insistent growl, reminding me I hadn’t exactly had anything to eat since dawn. I rose from the bench I sat on, retrieved my bag and made my way to a cafe that was just right across the street. Since I arrived in London, I’d been wandering the stre
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Eggust's POV The weather was bright and sunny. I just couldn't believe it. It had started out stormy but sometime between the time we left and when we arrived, the sun had started smiling. "It's lovely weather we're having today." Ezekiel commented as we headed out. "Yes indeed. It seems like luck is finally on our side." One of the policemen concurred. I didn't remember his name even though we'd been introduced. Actually, Ezekiel had told me his name during the briefing last night but with so much on my mind and little interest, I totally forgot. He was a tall burly man that seemed to wear the buzzed haircut like it was made for him. In general, he was the billboard perfect image of a policeman. "With the plan we've hatched out, nothing could possibly go wrong." I almost groaned. Overconfidence was always the bedrock of failure. He must have noticed my frown because he rushed to assure me. "You don't need to worry sir. We'll catch her today." Well, I certa
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Marco. I pushed open the creaky door and stepped into the old library, where I had asked Hera to meet me. The bell above the entrance rang out and the few people there peeked up from their browsing. I mustered a smile, as everyone looked in my direction. The last thing I needed right now was attention, but still, I played it cool. I scanned the room, taking in the unfamiliar sighs and smells. Shelves upon shelves of books stretched towards the ceiling, their work covers and yellowed pages filling the air with a dusty scent. I had chosen this this place to meet Hera because it was discreet. I found it yesterday when I happened to walk by and met an old lady who needed help with her bags. It was the first time in a long while someone smiled at me with kind eyes and the memory of that small act lingered, making me feel more at ease here than I had on the busy streets outside. Out there, I couldn’t walk without looking over my shoulders, worried that Eggust’s men would
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Juss’ Pov I picked a table at the corner of the cafe. It was cozy and surrounded by the aroma of freshly brewed coffee, plus no one would really pay attention to it. The sunlight streaming through the large windows brought a sense of warmth to the cafe and helped with the dreadfulness I felt inside of me. There were art works plastered on the walls, each carrying a different but soft meaning, creating a welcoming atmosphere. I chose this place specifically for its privacy and comfort. I hadn’t heard from Eggust since he walked out of the hospital that day and I just needed to talk to him. As I waited for Eggust to arrive, I felt a tingling sensation inside my belly. I couldn’t help but smile. My baby was growing bigger every day and it still felt surreal that I was meeting them soon. I took a sip of the herbal tea I had ordered earlier, savoring the soothing flavor while taking a whiff of the aroma, which helped calm my nerves. I kept glancing towards the door, hoping Eg
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Sylvester’s Pov. The news. I sat across from my father, the chessboard stood between us like a battlefield. I tried hard to focus on the game but my mind was elsewhere. In fact, my mind had been swirling with thoughts ever since I left Marlani’s house that day. At first, I was shocked, but after processing the shock, I just became plain confused. “Your move,” dad chimed, narrowing his eyes, his brows furrowed in concentration. The old man invited me for a game of chess whenever he had something important to spill or wanted to get into my head, or both. It was an old family tradition. He often said his dad did it with him as well. But I knew that tradition would die in the hands of Eggust and I. I moved my pawn to e4, “Dad, I need to tell you something,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. He looked up from the board, his eyes searching mine, perhaps for a clue of what I was about to say. “You’ve never been one to seek for permission, so, go on.” I hesitat
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