The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 258

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Whenever she was around Palmer, her heart would ace uncontrollably

Was this what a cram felt like? If not then what was i

Palmer locked into Noella’s eyes camesty pulling a handkerchief from his pocket to gently wipe the blood off her hands.

“la your brother okay?

He’s just knocked out. We’ll ask him what happened when he wakes up.”

As Noela spoke, she noticed Palmer suddenly pulling her hand closer to sniff it

It’s just chicken and duck blood, no womes

Watching this man carefully clean each of her fingers before casually wiping the blood off his own hands warmed Noella’s heart.

“Thank your

If you really went to thank me can I hug you?”

There was a playful glint in Palmer’s eyes as his tall fame cast a protective shadow over Noella, as if embracing her

Meeting Palmer’s gaze, Noellas heart skipped a beat again.

“Okay”

Just as a smile flickered across Palmer’s face and he reached out towards Noella, a shout echoed from inside the house.

Noella! Are you out there?”

Noella pushed Palmer away and ran towards the house. “String, I’m here”

looked at his empty hands, stall

close to holding

a sigh of resignation mixed with a wry smile, Palmer

head, looking up at Noella kneeling before him.

what are you doing here?”

end up here? You’ve been missing from the

shocked. That long? No wonder you’re

shook her head, helping Stirling

locked at Noella and the hurriedly arrived Nolan, then drifted back

scene were also drenched in cold sweat, frantically checking on both of them before taking them back to Glen Village.

several bowls of spaghetti to come back to his senses. Wiping his mouth, he began

as Stirling was about to

felt a pang of sadness whenever he laid in Noella’s tiny room. The room was no bigger than the bathroom in his

somewhat damp wood materials made him think of how his sister

room’s contents.

were carefully preserved by Old Mrs. Lambert in boxes.

small wooden box, Stirling found drawings

seemed familiar The style reminded him

was inside. Upon opening it, he was

String was

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this some kind of pedomance

off the balcony and a group of obsessed fans climbed in,

the next

is thest (1) kill

to sneak

black and blue by Yashel, unrecognizable even to

house, and next thing we knew, we passed out.

drinking a glass

we might’ve starved to death there. And

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