As he rose upwards, Wilbur caught the black dot, or more precisely, the person. A lady. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Right before Wilbur landed on the ground, he stuck out a leg and pushed himself sideways from a balcony to land on an empty alley behind the hotel.

In Wilbur's arms then was a dazed-looking woman who reeked of alcohol.

Actually, she even looked a little familiar.

Wilbur took a closer look at the lady. She looked a bit like one of Galloria's biggest celebrities, Sylvia Ronan.

Despite not paying much attention to the media, Sylvia was a big enough star who had appeared in the biggest headlines enough times for Wilbur to remember her.

Was it suicide? Wilbur was a little confused.

carried Sylvia back to

the long way back so that they would not be

put Sylvia down on the

here, and something

have troubled a celebrity this big to jump off a building? The clothes she was wearing did little to

but marvel to himself, taking in the sight of

used to

she actually trying to take her own life? Either way, he was just going to wait for Sylvia

and Sylvia began to puke violently all

vomit up, helping Sylvia onto a chair and feeding her a large glass of water. At last, Sylvia

looked around her in a daze. "Am I in hell?" Wilbur used his spiritual

finally

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255