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Chapter 37

“Monica?” I exclaimed open-mouthed.

It just can't be. It is absurd, impossible and unusual. How could it be her? If she also looks for the culprit.

Eliécer has to be telling another of his lies.

“No, that can't be it, she…” Freck gasps, stunned, just like everyone else.

I cover my mouth with my hand, I can't believe it.

Eliécer reiterates it.

“Monica killed Aly, and that role of a friend devastated by the death of her best friend is pure theater.”

Freck gasps in confusion, looks at him again, perplexed, mutters incoherently, rubbing his face with his palms, he is processing everything. He points to her.

“You have proof.”

Eliécer smiles at him.

“I am the only witness, I saw how everything happened, now prepare to know what exactly happened…” he looks at the interrogator, “Call my brother, I will tell everything.”

Edrien points at Grean and orders:

“Find Monica and stop her,” he bellows, opening the door, he takes a look at me, “You, don't leave here.”

A complaint remains on my tongue,
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