“That’s just it, guys. Believe it or not, Julius remains a poor bastard that I wish never to return to. The rumor that he was rich is all thanks to Emily trying to grow her space even more.” “We won’t take this, Olivia. We must deal with her. We must let her know she can’t play with our emotions. How can she deceive us like that?” More comments popped up at this moment, which made ex-ranger Jackson smirk even more. “Now it has become a tug of war. It’s a pity none of these students are wise,” he thought, then expanded his cheek into a broader smirk at this moment. At this instance, he looked into Emily’s room through the faint opening and saw that she was still busy in her space. “For f**k's sake, how many times will I tell you they are no longer my friends? I don’t care what they say about me sending them away; I really do not care.” “I am going to f**king tell y’all a f**king secret right now. So, you know those petty little rats who say anything just to win this battle?” “How
“Before I say anything, I will first of all apologize to my darling Alexander for witnessing this ugly scene. Indeed, you shouldn't see all of these but I just have to protect what we share. And you should know that I love you, and I will do anything to keep you, even if it means answering this question.” “Here we go, playing the game with emotions. She is one damn good player,” ex-ranger Jackson smirked again. “Let whoever never made mistakes in their past first throw their stones at me. But if, at one time or another, you have just one mistake or a few of them that you regret to this day, please hear me out.” “I see that Emily, out of her frustration and anger, is trying so hard to spoil my name. But of course, I am a person of integrity, and this is why when I left Julius, everybody knew I did it and that I left him because he was too poor to take care of me.” “So who is Robert? I will tell you all who Robert is.” “He is someone I met before I got admission to this university.
Seeing how she had been banned from Twitter, ex-Ranger Jackson let out a buoyant smirk on his face. However, this did not mean that he was carried away by his level of excitement.Through the faint opening in the door, he watched her and saw how she exclaimed almost immediately.“F**k it!”He observed her emotions rise like a tempestuous storm, her breathing becoming incessant like the relentless pounding of waves against the shore. At the same time, her legs sauntered about her room like restless thunderclouds, charged with pent-up anger and frustration.“F**king fools!” She exclaimed again.“How dare them, how dare they report my f**king space?” she boiled in anger more evidently as her legs continued to pace around to and fro, then faster and faster.Her hands were on her jaws, and her mouth was murmuring hastened words. “What should I do? What should I do now?” ex-Ranger Jackson continued to hear her ask herself as she flung her phone onto the bed, as if the phone disgusted her.I
As she made this statement, ex-Ranger Jackson minimized his phone screen once again and dashed into Twitter. Right there, he saw that Olivia’s mic was still popping like a bowl of kernels in a hot pan.“Never have I wished for anything more. But this afternoon, I wish that I had never met Emily. I wish that I had never become friends with her. It's obvious she is trying to nail me on the cross for a crime I did not commit, and all for what? Because Mark ended things with Jessica and she asked her to move on.”“Even if she asked her to move on and I immediately had concern about where the audacity to say such words had come from, is that enough reason to throw stones at me? Are you asking for my death?”“I can see all your comments, and I have seen that you reported her space. Thank you so much, guys. I really appreciate your efforts. However, just like you mentioned that she opened an Instagram account and went live, I want to believe we know what to do with this account as well. We s
“So, you can all see that Emily used the death of an innocent boy, a boy who died many years ago, to chase clout. How dare she do this to him, to me, and to every one of you?” At this moment, as Olivia continued to talk, ex-Ranger Jackson knew it was time to switch back to I*******m Live and hear out what Emily was saying. With this, he minimized his screen time away from Twitter and got into I*******m. Entering Emily’s live session on I*******m, ex-Ranger Jackson saw that the comments were not any better than the last time he checked. In fact, they had gotten worse. “You d**kshit, how dare you use an innocent boy to chase clout?” “Clout chaser, go away. We don’t want to hear any more of your lies.” “Someone said you are a f**king a**hole, Emily. I know that’s right if you ask me.” “Hey, you f**king buffalo, we heard your a** leaking from all the backshots you have taken.” “If you can conveniently lie on the dead, f**ker, then we should be able to spread a rumor that you are gay
Just as ex-ranger Jackson read this comment, his cheeks widened upon another episode of smirking as he shot his eyes through the faint opening in the door, and there was Emily, who was breathing harder and harder than she was before. She groaned out louder, like a wounded lion, and shot my desperate hunter. “Ahhh! Why wouldn’t anyone just believe me? I am f**king telling the truth.” Just then, ex-ranger Jackson took his eyes to his phone screen again and suddenly showed the notification that appeared in the middle of the screen: “The host account has been disabled for violating our community guidelines." We have determined that the account violated our terms of use. We remove accounts that violate our community guidelines.” Instantly, as ex-ranger Jackson read this, he heard Emily shout at her highest pitch. “f**kers!” Then she began to saunter around her room faster and faster. In the same manner, her hands were on her jaws, and her mouth did not cease murmuring her next cause of
As he took a picture of the scattered phone, he turned to the window, and through it, he saw Emily walking in the direction that led to Mark’s house. And with this, he knew there was a catch he could not afford to miss. Down the stairs and through the same back door, he got into the house, and perfectly and meticulously, making sure that he was not seen, he walked out of the garden and got on the road. If he followed Emily by leg was a lie. Quickly, he got into his car and drove slowly in the distance after Emily.Seeing that he guessed right, he saw how Emily approached Mark’s door when she reached his house. Her emotions were still clearly detectable on her body, and she looked like a person who would angrily do anything to prove a point at this moment. "Knock, knock, knock!” As she knocked, ex-ranger Jackson saw how the door opened as if she were being expected to come, and right there, he brought out his pen voice enhancer and pin pointed it at the house at the distance he was
In the secret room, Julius was seated; he was in his fitted suit, his neatly shaved hair, and his dark polished shoes, all of which showed his sophisticated appearance. Right next to him was Mr. Turner, with his sun shades and ear pieces nestled to his ear, standing alert. On one of the sofas was computer-savvy Ethan, with his laptop on his lap and his fingers dancing graciously on his keypads at a fast pace. Likewise, beside him was Professor Jonathan with a tablet device, and to everything in Jessica’s space, he listened. At the distance left of Professor Jonathan was actor Adrain, who was seated and drinking a cup of coffee with his legs crossed upon each other. He was in a gray suit with a white inner plus a dark tie, looking sharp and perfect. And by his side was the love expert Gabriel, who was in a vest shirt and pants, accompanied by his white hat, and a ciger held barely by his lips. "Here, sir, the details were all sent by ex-ranger Jackson.” said Mr. Turner, who bowed to