Missing Bella
I am not a fan of all their rules, regulations, and politics. I wanted to enact justice and they were all about their silly rules for doing so.
I am not a fan of all their rules, regulations, and politics. I wanted to enact justice and they were all about their silly rules for doing so.
I hadn’t received any other letters from this mysterious L since that day, and I was starting to think that maybe there wouldn’t be any more.
“Well, there is also information there regarding bank accounts, and we’re talking serious money. I’ve already had the money transferred into the OA accounts for you. Spoils of war, you know.”
“Nike, I know you have never been in a romantic relationship. What you are feeling is very natural.”
“This is all sport to you. Fun and games. Well, Mr. Perfect, we are all familiar with some of your less than stellar moves. I mean, who tosses their own son off a mountain just because he needs corrective shoes? Oh. That would be you.”
The woman jumped like she’d been hit by one of Zeus’ bolts. “Holy…don’t you know how to knock?” “Don’t you know how to stay out of the boss’ office?” I countered. “The bitch is dead,” the woman retorted. “Good riddance.”