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Chapter 2

Word Count: 1097    |    Released on: 15/05/2025

oyed, I threw off the soft blanket, got out of bed,

irl in an elegant blue dress and tailored blazer, yelling shrilly, "Damn it! What's going o

lla, Joshua's agent. Two people bes

oor either. On top of that, there was n

se, chiseled features, sharply defined jawline-his face was flawless

unning girl in a white dress standing next to him. A strange discomfo

he saw me, Isabella rolled her eyes with mockery. "Well, well, if it isn't Mi

's voice carried a

t to Joshua also spoke up, "Jessica, what are you

ones family, who had recently developed an inte

me contact. Back then, she was at least respectful to me. But after the Williams

at me too, suspicion f

I just got here yesterday. I do

used to look at me like that. He h

orry, Ashley's words came out harsh, but she didn'

en, a man appeared in a white shirt. But it wasn't the boy from yesterday-it was a

manager of this hotel.

's the hell is going on? Is this yo

you're all here, I hope you enjoy the time ahead. As for

nt of mischief fla

you all a fun

left. I couldn't shake the weird feeling from that final

r his back-he looked like a sleazy paparazzo-nervously raised his hand

silent. A dead

r won't open, and there's no signal. We can't get out, so

began scattering t

. "Jessica, I saw your message, but I wa

coldly. "Why are

plained, staring at me with what he though

ncing at how close he an

, why are you so paranoid now? Ashley just gets scared ea

crossed her eyes as she softly said, "Joshua, I'

ound, Isabella clearly disliked me more-the ex-girlfriend of Joshua who had lo

gain. "Jessica, you and Joshua alre

evator and pressed the button. The doors looked old and beat u

n Joshua's arm. "Joshua, we're on the

ing to Joshua, had a flas

tempt. "What? It's just an elevator. What, you think it's haunted?" A guy in a yellow T-shirt with bleached hai

y the bravado, bega

o say something to me, but Ashley clung to him and pulled him away. I didn't car

the third floor. It sounded lik

wd fleeing in terror. The fat guy, apparently called Rhys, was at the front, no longer cocky, now sob

?" Joshua aske

" one of them stamme

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