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Chapter 24

After the last concern was eliminated, the satisfied Donte did not pay any attention to Phoebe.

He got up indifferently, pulled out a tissue from the table, and wiped his hands leisurely.

He appeared indifferent, as if the chaotic scene around him had nothing to do with him.

After wiping it clean, Donte lifted his wristwatch and checked the time.

It was 11 o’clock in the morning.

He had three hours left before his plane at 2 o’clock in the afternoon.

He had no need to stay here any longer, so he lifted his leg and was about to leave.

Just as I took a step, an excruciating pain tore through my calf.

He suddenly knelt down on the ground, twisted his face and looked sideways, only to see Phoebe,

who had completely gone mad.

She pulled out the fruit knife that had stabbed into his body, splattering blood, staining her

emaciated face crimson.

The thick smell of blood in the air stimulated her nerves, and all she could see in her eyes was the

man who had completely destroyed her life.

was the last and only opportunity for

was unusually awake.

high and stabbed it into

agony echoed throughout the entire room, one after

it gradually dwindled into a mournful wail, until only the difficult gasps

the

his hand, clenched into a fist, unconsciously loosened.

her strength, and the weapon in her hand fell to the ground

noise.

flowing out from the bodies of the

smooth floor.

like a dark red

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the wall was

gradually became blurred, and those

unbearable slowly dissipated.

if he had fallen into the clouds, feeling light and weightless all over.

leaving only a faint hum of electricity.

and the scene in front of me gradually became blurred, leaving only flickering black

the silence, the past events replayed in his mind like a carousel.

time of budding adolescence, and now to

moment.

in that order, made their appearances.

black and white scenes, only one

the spotlight, wearing a white

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