In Preagend, Darin left the premises of his family business, sliding into his car and steering it toward his home.

Unbeknownst to him, a convoy of several vehicles discreetly trailed his path.

As the road grew quieter, Darin’s vehicle was abruptly halted, compelled to a standstill by the imposing presence of a Land Rover. Exiting his car, Darin’s gaze locked onto the vehicle that had forced him to stop.

Seated within the Land Rover, Derek drummed his fingers on the steering wheel, his measured actions imbued with calculated confidence.

Through the windshield, Darin’s eyes met Derek’s, Marcus’ assistant, a sight that sent a shiver down his spine. An air of unease settled upon him as he speculated that Marcus had discerned his intentions to kill Millie.

A full minute passed before Derek emerged from his car, a smirk adorning his features as he approached Darin.

“Derek, what is the meaning of this?” Darin attempted to feign composure his voice laced with a veneer of calmness.

it has come to my attention that you bear no grudge against Mrs. Thomas. Why then do you persist in your attempts to

with disdain as he closed the

Angela’s Library

your life lacking excitement, Mr. Barker? Well, allow me to inject a

skills. It was common

filled the vehicles

the horizon. A sense of impending doom settled upon Darin, leaving him with the unnerving certainty that escape would prove a formidable challenge. Summoning all his efforts, Darin sought to steady

words and offer your explanation to Mr. Thomas. My role is to fulfill my assignment,” Derek declared with a stern countenance, his gaze darkening as he pivoted to return to his car.

Darin found himself launched into the air

Millie awoke early, contemplating rising from the bed when Marcus’ arm encircled her soft

in a little

fingers across his forehead, noting the absence of

a while longer. I am unable to

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