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The Dark Angel Of Merciless Deaths Chapter 100
I entered the room with a silent grace, a tranquil demeanor masking the whirlwind of emotions within me. My efforts were dedicated to avoiding even the slightest acknowledgment of Antonio's presence. I acted as if he had not stepped foot into the room alongside me. My destination was the bed, and with deliberate intent, I eased myself onto it, the mattress providing a gentle embrace that momentarily eased the tension that lay beneath the surface.I sensed his gaze upon me, a fleeting moment where his eyes lingered. But I steadfastly denied him the satisfaction he sought—the gaze he yearned for from me. I remained on the bed, my form supine and seemingly at peace. Meanwhile, Antonio engrossed himself in his digital pursuits, the glow of his iPad casting an ethereal glow across his features. In the shadows at the other end of the room, an ember of anger smoldered within me, its intensity matched only by the darkness that concealed it.My emotions teetered on the precipice, a tempestuous
The Dark Angel Of Merciless Deaths Chapter 101
“Where are you?” I inquired as I stepped into Guila’s room, but my eyes couldn’t locate her presence within its confines. The room appeared devoid of activity, and after my question, an air of silence enveloped the space.Exhibiting patience, I allowed myself to absorb the surroundings. A moment of tranquility unfolded, only to be interrupted by a distant noise that reached my ears.“Guila!” I called out, a sense of urgency in my voice, as I instinctively moved in the direction of the sound.From the depths of the bathroom, Guila’s voice echoed back to me, breaking the stillness. “I’m in the shower,” she shouted, her words reaching me like an echo through the tiled walls. It was in that instance of realization that I connected the dots: the auditory sensation I had picked up was indeed the rhythmic symphony of water cascading onto the bathroom floor."Okay," I responded softly, my words carrying a mixture of resignation and acceptance. With that, I retraced my steps and navigated my w
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"Please, take care of Antonio," Guila stuttered, blood gushing out from the sides of her mouth, her eye bulging out. I could see life slipping away from her body, her skin growing paler by the second."Yes, I promise to take care of Antonio. But you're going to be here to take care of him too," I insisted, tears streaming down my face. My trembling hand cupped her cheek, while the other hand held hers tightly, as if trying to anchor her to this world.My heart raced, pounding like a drumbeat. Seeing Guila in that fragile state felt like a punch to my gut. I longed to trade places with her, to bear her suffering. She seemed so defenseless, and I was overwhelmed with a deep sense of compassion for her."Drive faster!" I screamed at the driver, my voice raw with emotion. Amidst my tears and the icy grip of fear in my heart, sweat gathered on my forehead, trickling down my face and pooling around my neck."Olga," Guila coughed, her grip on my hand tightening even further."Yes, Guila," I
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With a sense of urgency, we all rushed towards the doctor, who had a deeply morose and serious countenance etched across his features. He stood there, a pillar of somber authority, his hands calmly folded in front of him, and his eyes, like vigilant sentinels, perched upon us as we approached him in a flurry of anxious movements."Doctor! Please, tell us, where is my sister? Where is Guila?" Kira's voice quivered with a mix of desperation and fear as she bombarded the doctor with a rapid succession of questions, her eyes brimming with tears that glistened like fragile crystals in the harsh hospital lighting.In stark contrast, Antonio's demeanor remained stoic, a mask of composure concealing the tumultuous currents of worry and apprehension that surely roiled beneath the surface. His hands, betraying nothing, were nonchalantly nestled within the confines of his pockets, while Marino, a stalwart presence, stood a step behind him, offering unspoken support in this tense moment.A heavy
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“…Leave Olga alone," Antonio's statement was clear and succinct, yet his eyes betrayed a deep bitterness as they locked onto Kira. The weight of his gaze left Kira astounded, her usual confident demeanor shaken in the face of his evident resentment. Personally, I had not anticipated Antonio taking my side, which only added to the unexpected nature of the situation. It was as if a puzzle piece had been shifted, altering the dynamics we were accustomed to. The shockwaves of his stance rumbled through the air, leaving us all momentarily suspended in an atmosphere charged with tension. The juxtaposition of Antonio's unexpected support for me and my astonishment at finding an ally in him added another layer of complexity to the unfolding scene."Antonio, what's wrong with you? Can't you see through this lying woman?" Kira's question hung in the air, her mouth agape in disbelief. My gaze remained fixed on Antonio, his expression stoic despite the turmoil that must have churned within him.
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Antonio’s gaze remained fixed upon the pristine white envelope that had been extended towards him, its presence commanding attention in the dimly lit room. I stood at his side, and just a pace away stood Kira, her eyes a pair of wide, questioning orbs fixed intently on me. A strange tension settled in the air, almost palpable, causing my heart to beat rapidly in my chest. With a sigh escaping me, I watched as Antonio’s fingers delicately grasped the envelope’s edge, his touch hesitant yet determined.In that suspended moment, as Antonio carefully tore through the envelope’s seal, I couldn’t help but feel a mixture of curiosity and unease. What lay within those folded sheets of paper, words so meticulously inked upon them? My eyes flitted between Antonio’s concentrated expression and Kira’s watchful scrutiny, a silent connection formed between us, woven with questions and unspoken wonder.Finally, the contents were revealed—a letter, crisp and unwrinkled, resting in the palm of Antonio
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I sat on the floor, utterly astounded, as I gazed up at Antonio towering over me with an unmistakable fury in his eyes. The stinging pang from his slap still reverberated, a painful reminder of the altercation that had just unfolded. It felt as though the entire world was crumbling before me, a surreal experience that I struggled to process. The sight of Antonio, someone I thought I knew so well, laying his hands on me shattered my sense of security and stability, plunging me into a tumultuous sea of emotions. "I've stood by your side all this time because you're my wife," Antonio's voice cut through the tension, dripping with a mixture of anger and disappointment. "I've defended you against all odds, even when Kira pointed accusing fingers at you. I was blinded by trust, unable to see the glaring truths right in front of me."As his words hung in the air, my lips cracked under the weight of shock, my eyes widening to their limits. It felt surreal, almost dreamlike, but the cold reali
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It had been an entire day since I found myself imprisoned within the confines of a pitch-black room, devoid of any trace of light, sustenance, or hydration. Seated on the cold, unyielding floor, my eyes strained in an attempt to pierce through the impenetrable darkness that surrounded me. The events that had transpired seemed surreal, almost like a twisted dream, yet cruelly, they were the harsh reality that held me captive.I found myself wandering aimlessly across the floor, my movements tentative and uncertain, hindered by my weakened state and the restraints that bound me. The pangs of hunger gnawed at my stomach, a relentless reminder of the hours that had passed without a morsel of food. My parched lips clung together, robbed of their moisture, while the scant saliva in my mouth seemed to have evaporated, leaving me with a dry, discomforting sensation. Waves of drowsiness washed over me, each one more potent than the last, threatening to drag me into a state of unconsciousness d
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