Trapped in Love

The driver in the last car saw Daniella speed up, so he quickly pressed the pedal.

He followed Daniella to their destination and parked a bit away. Then, he went behind her, crouched by some bushes, and took out a camera and recording pen from his backpack, watching Daniella.

A white car arrived swiftly, and Naomi got out.

The man hiding in the bushes took continuous photos of their meeting.

In the distance, Daniella leaned against the car’s front and stared at Naomi with her arms crossed.

“I ordered you to put my blood in the food of Tyler and Liora, those two bastards, and let them get AIDS. Did you do it or not?”

Frowning, Naomi asked, “Are you still dissatisfied since I’ve done what you asked me to?”

“What’s with that attitude? Daniella suddenly raised her voice. “You’re so ungrateful!”

Naomi became angry, too. “I’ve used my whole life to pay off my sister’s favor, Daniella. What else do you want me to do?”

“You said you did it, didn’t you?” Daniella’s eyes were fierce. “But why did I see Tyler safe and healthy?

with him. How about the rashes

an incubation period to AIDS. Who knows. when it’ll surface? It might only take a few days if it’s fast, but it might take more than ten years if it’s slow. I

with their small bodies. I’m sure you didn’t

tell you I already did what you asked me to. I can’t

now. Just wait and see if I find out that you lied to

go now if there’s nothing else.” After that, Naomi turned

already taken their photos and recorded their conversation. before

was having lunch with Paige at Table

appetite had grown recently, and she always wanted

her phone to order more dishes for Paige, she suddenly got

clicked on them and found them to be texts from Pete, the journalist.

familiar figures

on the photo, her hand trembled while holding

and Daniella? Do they know

stopped eating when she saw such a