"Is that true?" asked Tom, who still didn't believe it.
"Trust him, Tom!" cried Alferd.
"No, it's not enough to convince me!"
"Stop this drama," emphatic Alan, gazing resentfully at the two old men in front of him, "The mermaid is mine now, I've come here to take what's mine."
And the place where Larissa was kidnapped is now crawling with cops. Without wasting any time, Alan struck Alferd's nape and put the man out of consciousness. He and the rest of the police department immediately rushed up against eleven people there, taking them all to the police station. Alferd's forces left only eleven of them, since the others had been at the police station first.
When it was all over, and the middle police were busy with the Alferd group, Alan hurried to rescue Larissa by entering the aquarium and removing the handcuffs on the woman's tail. After this he would get Larissa as far away from the mainland, and not a single policeman was allowed to take her except him. When Alan brings Larissa, she's not fighting back at all. It makes Alan easier to run.
Alan brings Larissa with a small body, so he didn't feel burdened at all. He enters one of his cars and sets out as fast as he can to get out of there. Not a single cop will even notice his departure and the mutiny he's in.
They went to a beach in Newquay, a beach that had been a silent witness to the whole story. The beach where Larissa's uncle and aunt lived, and the place where the woman grew up.
There, Manuel waited for Larissa to arrive with his wife. The two of them will take Larissa as far away from here as they can, because their plan went well with Alan's help.
However, Alan's hand gently held Larissa's hand. His head was down, his body was even shaking. He whispered, "I'm sorry."
Larissa looked at Alan beside her, and she felt warm droplets of water dripping down her hands. Looks like Alan is crying. The guy's body was seen shaking very clearly. Unfortunately, her heart grew even more painful when she saw Alan in that state.
"Forgive me, please. I'm sorry," Alan whispered constantly.
"We should leave immediately," Olivia interrupted.
Larissa was still silent, but one of her hands moved to lift Alan's face to make him look at her. The hand also wiped away Alan's tears, "I wanted to tell you something."
"It's my fault here. I can't protect you. Forgive me thoroughly I never told you about your parents—"
Larissa shook her head and grasped Alan into her arms, "No. You're not wrong, I believe you're not wrong at all. You have a good heart, your eyes always say that you are different from your father. You're not a killer, Alan. You don't have killer blood in you, you're a long way from him."
"We must give them some time," Manuel said, and looked at Larissa, "We will wait for you underwater, don't long because we should get going."
After that, Manuel and Olivia walked away. Now there was only Alan and Larissa under the darkness. Until the moonlight shone on them both, as if supporting their happiness.
Alan hugged Larissa back so hard he clenched one of his hands. Why, at times like this, can't he say it? Why is it so difficult to express all of his feelings?.
He cradled his embrace, stroking Larissa's beautiful face, "I want to say something. I have to say it."
"Tell me now," pleaded Larissa.
Alan drew a deep breath, as he drew his face to Larissa and pressed her lips for a moment, "I have felt it from the time you helped me. I—"
Suddenly Alan's body was pulled from behind by someone, and he was thrown to the ground. Even that someone mercilessly beat Alan.
"Lake!" Larissa shrieked, surprised that she tried to approach the fight but failed because her tail was too painful to move.
"I'm going to kill you, motherfucker!" call down lake is pointing a gun at Alan's head.
Alan's quiet, he's not moving at all under Lake's leash. His face was already badly bruised, many of his body bruised from the Lake's powerful attack. His hands clenched, but couldn't move at all.
"I know this is all the plan you've made! You deliberately used Aleda as a go-between! You crazy psycho!" vituperate Lake again.
Alan chuckled, "I just want to get mine back."
"Who are you talking about, huh!" snapped lake, pointing his gun even more.
"I love her," he said in a low voice. One of his hands tried to move to larissa, "I had to express—"
Dor!
Suddenly, Lake presses the trigger, making the shot sound audible. A bullet got into Alan's head. Lake was surprised by what he had done, his hands trembling violently. The shadow of the blood coursing around him filled his brain, causing his hand to move back by itself to Alan's heart.
At the time, Lake felt Alferd whispering beside him, "Kill him. He took away your wife, and took away all your happiness."
At first lake tried to pull his hand, but it accidentally pressed back against him and caused the bullet to reattach Alan's body. The blood splashing on Lake's face, throwing him over Alan's body with a hysterical "No!"
Alan was half conscious there, and at that moment he had tears in his eyes and a look in Larissa. Alan whispered in his heart, "I love you, Larissa."
Besides Lake crying himself, Larissa cried out loud. Countless pearls were in her vicinity, she actually felt pain in her heart when she saw Lake shoot Alan twice in front of her eyes. As if Alan was giving herself that pain.
"Alan ...don't please,"' Larissa sobbed.
Lake turned, he looked at Larissa, who was behind him. He just up and threw his gun around. He hugged her more and more as Larissa rebelled.
"Murderer! You murderer!" shrieked Larissa.
Lake shakes his headstrong, "Please believe me. I never killed him. I'm ...I didn't do it on purpose, I'm sorry."
Larissa looked up at someone who walked off the back of Lake, the man is truly still alive. He stood right behind Lake and laughed loudly, taking the gun near Alan. Larissa was growing more and more rebellious in the lake's embrace, as she saw the movement of Alferd.
"The fruit will never fall far from the tree! Blood of murderers is blood of murderers, ha ha!"
Lake was silent. He stopped crying. He slowly disengaged Larissa's embrace and looked back. Alferd stood not far away from him, holding a gun. His stood up, as if protecting Larissa from Alferd, "Kill me! Please let Larissa go with her aunt and uncle!"
"Fine if you wish."
Dor! Dor!
Larissa shrieked loudly, and she cried again. Someone suddenly lifted her up and dragged her by force. She felt the pain in her abdomen, like it was being torn apart by something.Alferd sits in Lake's stomach, with a rock on both hands. The stone is huge and has uneven texture. He starts to raise his hand high, then he smashes off Lake's face with the rock, "You killed your own brother."Lake screamed in agony amidst his dying condition. For some reason he was still alive, when it was clear that the bullet had penetrated his heart and the blood was a flow from his head and from his heart.Alferd went back up there to lift the stone, and again hit Lake's handsome face from the side, "And this is for you. You deserve to be killed twice, and you deserve to be tortured!"
Celine Blossom Immanuel closed the book she was reading. Looking at the three people in front of her, she asked, "Do you believe in reincarnation?""Huh. I know you've asked that question many times and my answer remains the same. I can't believe it," Levin retorted with an annoyed sigh, leaning back on the sofa.Levin Immanuel is Edric's close brother, both of whom have high power far above the Bridgette family although they still have close family ties.While Edric just shuddered indifferently at his cousin's question.“I don't care about your answer, Levin! How about Edric, you must believe it right? You are a cop, maybe in your previous life you were a cop too!”
That meeting, sometimes can have an unexpected meaning. Like memories, or residual memories of a previous life. Not many believe in life having another life before. It was strange, but this was an unavoidable destiny.Humans do have a chance to change destiny, but only one thing matters. Would someone be able to change his destiny, or not? When a person's previous life has bad luck, all they can do is hope for a better life, without them knowing they should be able to change everything they want to change.A beautiful woman with shoulder-length black hair walked down the steps of her home one by one. Dressed in casual attire, she makes her way to a quiet dining table, just as she had felt earlier. Her eyes gazed at the painting, which was between the kitchen dividers and the living room. She gave a small smile.
The legend of the coral cave. This story was written in the 1930s in the diary of a handsome policeman. At first, he wrote the story with a woman he loved every night, gazing into the woman's face.However, this is not a typical story of a young man who falls in love with a beautiful woman. Rather, it is a tale of destiny and a tale of perpetual memory.Lake Atkinston, his face is handsome, his heart is generous, and his smile is beautiful. Everyone knows Lake is a kind and loving man. He was always putting the affairs of state before his own.He's a darling to whoever it is. And he never differentiated from those around him, any more than the criminals he had caught. Lake, was a well-known officer in the 1930s.Tha
Today is the last day of lake vacation. He was having lunch with the large family of Atkinston, in the inn they had rented for two days."I still want to be here," said Aleda Atkinston, who was the third child of the family and the only daughter there."Why? We should immediately return to London," reject the mother, Beatrix Atkinston."It comforts me here, ma'am. It was a magnificent sight, in contrast with bustling London each day," Aleda replied."I have to go back to London tonight, you know," father said, Alferd Atkinston."Your father was right, Aleda. Your brother Lake should be going back too 'cause he worked as a cop over there," said Beatrix
Lake was waiting for someone to sit on a rock where Larissa used to sit. This time, however, the woman was not there. Lake was alone, with a leather-bound book, and a pen in his hand. He hasn't written anything down in a long time, and today he will go back to his routine.Lake opened the cover of the book, looking through the sheets that were still blank. He dipped the pen in the ink next to him and wrote his name on the front page of the book, Lake Atkinston.A sweet smile was on his face when he thought of the woman who had managed to sleep through the night. Then his hands began to move down one word at a time, which was so beautiful.Lake wrote, "That day, exactly on April 06, 1930. It was like being in a dream, when it greeted me it was like there was something different about
Larissa swam in the ocean, and she waved to some of her friends who were also playing around the reef. This time, she was going fast because she had to chase something. The tail moves at great speed, with its hands rhythmic to the fluttering of its tail.Her head bulged to the surface, staring at the deserted beach at night. Soon it swims back to the shore, and it ledges toward the cavern it frequades. Her hands moved to pick up a cloth that he had made into a dress, and covered the upper part of her chest to the top of her tail.She rubbed her tail against the sand of the beach to make it dry out, and as it did Larissa was transformed into a human. And she immediately got up, running as fast as she could to visit an inn near the beach. Even though he knew, the beach was hideous at night, but she didn't give up.&
Since last night, the smiles haven't faded from the faces of these two love-intoxicated people. Neither Lake or Larissa was happy since last night. Fortunately, Aleda agrees with a new partnership, which starts without a lot of time. A long night went on between Lake and Larissa, they were convinced that fate was on the side of this relationship. Early this morning, after Larissa woke up from her pretty short nap, because she slept only three hours a night. She went toward the kitchen, took a look at whatever foodstuffs were there, and intended to cook for the man she loved. "Are you awake?" Larissa looked over at Aleda, who was still in her bundled clothes typical of waking up. She nodded with a good smile.
Larissa didn't stop smiling a long time ago, even though her eyes had been forced to shut in cloth by lake, her heart was still beating really hard. His hands clasped his arm affectionately, "is it far?" "No, we're here." They stop moving at the same time. Larissa can hear a lot of noise around her. with lake in public right now. "May I open it? "Demanded larissa. Lake didn't answer, so he took off the cloth over his wife's eyes. Her handsome face turned on a big smile, for she was sure larissa would love the surprise she gave. While larissa batted her eyes a few times, turning to lake, "are we going to eat in this place?" "No," said lake
It's been five days since Alan atkinston was sentenced to life in prison, and the atmosphere has improved. Lake was opening her up again to larissa, she was trying to let go and forget all those bad memories. "Honey," whispered lake, hugging his wife from behind. Larissa was cooking, and she was so distracted by her husband's antics when he was cooking, "hm?" "Let's eat out," lake brought. Larissa's hand movement stopped, she turned to lake with a look of frustration, "I'm almost done cooking, I'm eating at home!" "Come on, I want to show you something," lake begged. Larissa's brow furrowed, she hung her hands on lake's shoulders: "are you
Larissa placed a special coat on her husband for the funeral, and she seemed very devoted to serving him. She was trying to keep lake calm and unemotional, because today is the funeral day for beatrix. One of his hands gently strode the lake's jaw, "I believe you can control yourself." Lake's silent. From the look of her, he still expressed sadness and depression. Since yesterday, he hasn't said a word to his wife. "After returning from the funeral, will you go straight to the court? "Asked larissa. Still the same, no answer at all from lake. It hurt, when lake inhabited larissa even more at a time like this. However, the beautiful 26-year-old woman kept trying to understand her husband's condition, convinced that lake only needed time to adapt to all this.
Alan stayed where he was, then he looked back. Lake was already there, and some of his suspects were pointing a gun at him. Instantly he dropped the gun in his grasp, his body went limp. While alferd ran and hid behind the lake, "son, help me. He wanted to kill me, he killed my wife. "No. I didn't do anything, he did..." "Enough! All the evidence was against you, and now give it up. I'm sending you to prison for what you've done, "hiss lake. "You have to listen to me, lake! I didn't do anything, "Alan. "Son, I beg you. Imprison him, otherwise he will kill you and aleda! I'm afraid that will happen, "force alferd with tears. Alan's hands ar
When alferd went out from under him, Alan's body suddenly began to tremble. He remembered what happened when he was ten. When alferd stabbed a woman so savagely, it was also the scene where the devil killed a pair of sea creatures that he had obtained from the famous coast of London. Alferd, he tortured those two creatures mercilessly for their tears. He made a fortune, after getting his hands on those two creatures. When Alan reflected on the incident, he did see the mermaid's tail. One tail is huge in bright blue, while the other is a darker gray in smaller sizes. Her hands were firmly attached, and she remembered the color of larissa's tail and the fins that alferd had brought along, mumbling, "her parents?" Realizing that, she ran hard to make her way to larissa. But all he got was pain. His
Aleda entered the house with Beatrix. The woman tried to calm her emotionally troubled mother with Alan, who knew for a fact that Beatrix on Lake never failed her. However, they would stop there as they tried to enter Beatrix's room. There stood the figure of Alferd Atkinston staring at each one of them. "Where have you been?" "I want to rest," said Beatrix as she goes. But her wrist was held by Alferd, "I'm asking you." "And I'm not in the mood to argue," retorted Beatrix as she threw Alferd's arm down. Now, that guy looks angry. He's upset by his wife now
Alan turned around, his brow furrowed as he saw Lake's presence behind him. Still, his face remained flat as if nothing had happened. "Lake—" Lake approached Larissa and took over her hand, hissed at Alan, "Explain what you mean." "She's the woman who saved me," Alan retorted. "And you want more from her?" lining Lake with burning eyes, "Is that you don't know yourself!? You should thank my lady for saving your life! But you want more from her? fuck." "Lake, please calm down," pleaded Larissa. Alan smiled sideways, "Don't I have to say that?"
Larissa is making drinks for Beatrix, Alan, Aleda and Lake in the kitchen. The woman is preoccupied with her activities, which enable her to brew a fresh flavor for Lake family. She didn't want to disappoint them all, especially Lake. A smile spread over her face, and then she carried four glasses with trays in her hand. But as she turned, she was startled by Alan's vicious stare. The man stood not far from himself, but there was something about her. The sharp eyes seemed to say that Alan knew her, and was full of questions. "Is that you?" asked Alan. Larissa sat still, her brow furrowed. She tried not to be nervous, because if she was nervous then everything would be known, "Me?" Ala
"Today I'm going to visit Lake's new house!" Aleda exclaimed. "Can you come? Lake hasn't introduced the lady," ask Beatrix. "Of course, you should come. Mom will be so surprised when he sees such a beautiful woman in Lake's house. Oh, god, even her countenance exceeds that of the Greek goddess," praise Aleda. "I became impatient. What about Alan? You'll come, won't you?" bargain Beatrix. Alan was quiet, his face flat as usual. His stiff body leaned against the wooden chair, and looked at his mother, "Shall I come?" "Ih. You should come, Alan. The house was huge, and there was even a homemade Lake in the backyard. Mom