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Roy quickly said, "Mr. Bolton, I've hired over a hundred expert divers and thousands of boatmen. We've done a thorough search from the incident site to downstream, but there's still no sign of Mrs. Bolton." Only then did the tight furrow on Luke's brow relax. He leaned back in his chair, a contemptuous smirk curling at the corner of his mouth. "What did I tell you? She's always been good at putting on a show. That's enough-tell everyone to come back, there's no need to keep looking." Roy still seemed a bit uneasy. "Éven if Mrs. Bolton didn't commit suicide, she's still missing. What if"

"She's probably just hiding out somewhere, throwing a tantrum. No need to worry. Once she's done sulking, she'll come back."

After hanging up the phone, Luke stared at the picture of us on his desk, lost in thought.

It was taken when I was 17, right after we played tennis together. The sun was shining, and I was smiling so brightly.

I could see the nostalgia in Luke's eyes.

How laughable. Nostalgia? For the old me?

The very person who took my smile away was him-my executioner!

"Luke!" Anna's voice interrupted.

She locked the door behind her and sat straight onto Luke's lap.

tried to push her

me so many times last night. You obviously love me too, so why are you pretending to be

used to live in. Doesn't that make it more

of you, get

boiling inside me, but they acted as

lust in Luke's eyes, though. Instead, there was a trace

last

I won't tell anyone. It's not like you're losing out on

it on her chest. "Feel my

react like he did last night. Instead, he

something to take

body was forced

sullen expression that made her look

pity Chloe will never come

Luke couldn't hear it, but I could clearly see her

death was definitely related to

Anna

desperately wanted to pounce on her and make her pay, but I couldn't get closer

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