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Her: "Our garage is a small single room with motorized roller shades, and when I came in, I closed the shades and my car was left on, so if I had just fallen asleep in my car, I would have been poisoned to death ......"Me: "Then why did you say it to me again?"Her: "And...there's one thing, I think, this is true."Me: "So, does your foreseeing the future have anything to do with your mania?"Him: "Part of it."I was flabbergasted to hear such a sentence so suddenly, and hurriedly looked down at his profile, "How do you mean? The future? There's no such part ah ......"Me: "Uh...do you remember what happened when you were manic?"Him: "No, anything that would wake me up. In fact anything or anything that would wake me up didn't wake me up because I would wake up about half a minute earlier."Me: "Are you trying to say that's what caused your mania?"Me: "Suppose that really was a coincidence?"I looked at his corset, "Seems a little tight, doesn't it?"Him: "Isn't it an arrest?"She
I Became a Villainess Werewolf In My Own Novel It's just a novel
"Zephyrine, why don't you, why don't you go to bed first," I smiled at her a little disconcertingly, "I've still got some charts to finish..." "There you go again," Zephyrine interrupted, she said helplessly, "Orion, can't you just admit in peace that it was just a novel? You're not three years old anymore, stop thinking about things that just can't happen, okay?" Zephyrine, however, was still sitting beside me, and she whispered, "You should get some rest, it's getting late." "You don't keep thinking about all this nothingness," Zephyrine added, her voice sounding tired, "you need to think about things that are actually happening around you, like ...... what I just told you the things I just told you." Zephyrine's voice sank as she said the last few words. I froze for a second or two, and then realised what Zephyrine meant when she asked me to think about the 'things that are actually happening around me'. After hearing her say that, I also started to feel a bit sleepy, but ther
I Became a Villainess Werewolf In My Own Novel Husband
"Before we begin," Alessandro leaned over and said softly, "I'd like to ask you a few questions." Probably feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Maleah pinched Alessandro's thigh and said quietly, "Can you ask something else, please?" "Leslie," Alessandro smiled slightly, "you do, indeed, have something unclean present here." Maleah pinched Alessandro's thigh again and urged, "Get on with it!" "Oh, okay...," Alessandro agreed as he stole a glance at Leslie, the pride he had just felt had been completely defeated by Leslie's grace, and there was more than a little fear in his twinkling eyes.Seemingly realising that the other party did not want to answer this question, Alessandro added: "Leslie, it's like fortune telling, you need to know your birth hour and eight characters, now I need to know some of your basic information first, then I can help you." It seems that this Mongolian doctor really used the words "help you" as a shield, Leslie still didn't reply, she still raise
I Became a Villainess Werewolf In My Own Novel Liar
"It wasn't a man, exactly," Alessandro frowned, if anything, "but a... A ghost." "Paper?" Maleah froze, then turned her head to Leslie, panicking and urging, "Leslie, get a piece of paper!" Alessandro thought that Leslie was interested, and he started to make up some random nonsense, even chatting with this "recently dead man" he had imagined: "Well... What's your problem? Well... Too much debt, so you killed yourself? Well... Don't panic, I'll help you." As Alessandro's voice gets lower and lower, Maleah's expression gradually tenses up, and even Leslie puts away her smile as she pretends to be fervently following Alessandro's every move. "Really?!" Maleah opened her mouth in surprise, and even Leslie, who was sitting on the sidelines, frowned, her otherwise calm demeanour slowly disintegrating once more. "Uh, uh..." Alessandro glanced at Leslie, and seeing that the other man was looking at him as well, he said in a calm voice, "This man... Er... There's something he wants to te
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Just as I finished speaking, Leslie stopped the movement of her hands, she turned her head to look at me with slight surprise, and after a while she turned back to continue cleaning the cups. Seeing her actions, I couldn't help but frown. I felt that Leslie had been "protecting" me since a while ago, she seemed to be more nervous than I was, and more worried than I was that Alessandro could really see me. She didn't notice my mental activities, Leslie was still washing the tea cup in her hand carefully, she suddenly added: "It seems that I was over-anxious, I had thought that I had promised you to write your diary in my house, so I definitely couldn't let others find out about your existence, or else I would feel very guilty.""Aren't you scared at all," Leslie said as she meticulously washed the cup in her hands, "What if he really can see you?" "It always seemed," Leslie said without turning her head as she washed the teacups, "that you were a very storyteller." I didn't expect h
I Became a Villainess Werewolf In My Own Novel You're not like them
"Skyla?... ...Skyla!"I was startled by Caleb's suddenly raised voice tone, and when I looked back, I saw that he was looking at me with a puzzled expression, and then he turned his head to look in the direction I was just staring at, "Is there anything over there?" Caleb had done me a huge favour, and I couldn't really think of any other way to repay him than to buy him dinner, so I agreed. The office is actually a civilised food market, the smell of gossip is all dark and powerful in the silence, a look or a cross word, it's all rumours flowing freely regardless of the truth. For the sake of living, I thought I could endure it. In the evening, Caleb offered to drive me to some western restaurant for dinner, and I hesitated, but agreed. On the way, Caleb has been looking for a topic to tease me to chat, I have a hitch to respond to a hitch, Caleb seems to also notice that I am not in a good mood, then also no longer talk. I felt guilty for being so arrogant, but for some reason I ju
I Became a Villainess Werewolf In My Own Novel Request
"While everyone shunned that client, you went up to entertain him like he knew nothing, that's the difference between you and the others," Caleb seemed to have surprising patience with my wobbling, "So... I'm asking you, to pretend to be my girlfriend."Caleb froze for a moment, then nodded. I smiled apologetically again, then got up and walked in the direction of the toilets, glancing sideways at Becky's side of the head as I did so. Moving slowly, I finally got a good look at the face of the person sitting across from Becky - it wasn't Zephyrine, and I immediately froze in place: why not Zephyrine, staring dumbfounded at the strange woman, only to turn around and continue to the toilets when I realised that there were some curious glances being thrown my way. I was dumbfounded, looking at the strange woman. With my stomach full of questions, I wandered around the toilets for a while before driving back across to Caleb's. I sat down and couldn't stop myself from looking at him again
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Leslie raised an eyebrow, as if she didn't understand what Steven was saying. I, standing beside them, began to feel nervous—Leslie didn't know my true sexual orientation. Fortunately, Steven didn't continue with his statement. He took off the backpack he was carrying, pulled out something from inside, and handed it through the gap in the door to Leslie. "Could you please give this CD to her? Just tell her it's a recording from our last gathering as a keepsake... and please ask her to contact me as soon as possible. Thank you."Leslie smiled and, still extremely composed, nodded slightly. I looked at Leslie's calm expression in amazement. I didn't expect her to make up a story so convincingly, and she didn't appear the least bit guilty.After complaining for about five minutes, Steven finally seemed to conclude his statement. He sighed and said to Leslie, "If you happen to see Alayah come back, please tell her that Steven wants to get the last song from her. It's really urgent."Sudde
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