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Several messages from his buddies flooded his group chat, evoking a hearty chuckle from William."Never doubted you for a second...""She's stunning, wish I could trade places with you..."Quit reading our messages and get to work, buddy! Wink, wink."William felt a sense of satisfaction wash over him as he read through the comments. Being the center of attention gave him a rush of pride and satisfaction, fueling his confidence even further.With a smirk, William quickly typed out a response to his buddies' comments."I'm quite occupied at the moment, so I'd appreciate it if you didn't distract me further. Enjoy the show, and have a good night. I know I will..." *winks*He then set his phone down on the side table and turned his attention back to Emily, who remained completely unconscious.A wicked smirk tugged at the corners of William's lips as he gazed lustfully at Emily's unconscious form."I can't believe how easy this was," he muttered to himself, a sense of triumph coursing th
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IN THE HOTEL ROOM "I've already wasted too much time," he murmured, a sly smile playing at the corners of his lips as he glanced back at Emily's unconscious form. "Can't keep the lady waiting," he added with a nonchalant shrug.He positions his phone for the live stream and adjusts his mask securely. Drawing closer to the bed, he leaned over Emily, his touch feigning tenderness as he gently stroked her hair and caressed her cheek."Emily," he murmured, his voice laced with deceitful sweetness, "you truly are a vision of beauty. If only you had come willingly, we could have had so much more fun together..."Emily lay still, her eyes closed in unconsciousness. Her skin appeared rosy pink, and her legs, a pale rosy white, contrasted softly against the bedsheet. Completely unaware of her surroundings, she remained lost in a deep slumber.In a moment of silence, William found himself momentarily entranced by Emily's presence. His eyes roamed over her body, taking in every detail with an
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In her frantic rush towards the exit, Emily's heart raced with fear and urgency, but her momentum was abruptly halted by a firm grip around her wrist. Startled, she whirled around to find herself confronted by a man with a weathered face, a prominent scar running down one side.With tear-filled eyes, Emily looked at the man and pleaded, "Please, let me go." She glanced anxiously over her shoulder, searching for any sign of William's arrival. "He'll be here any moment, please..."But the man shook his head, his smirk widening as he replied, "Why? You Going somewhere?" he inquired with a smirk, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he held onto her wrist tighter.A wave of relief washed over William as he witnessed the janitor's timely intervention. He had generously compensated the man to ensure smooth execution of his plan, including thorough room cleaning the following day to erase any traces of evidence. Now, it appeared his foresight had proven fruitful, confirming the wisdom of
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Despite Emily's struggling and mumbled protests beneath his hand, the sincerity of William's emotions seemed to confuse those around them. The receptionist rushed out, realizing he needed to assist William to prevent Emily from escaping, knowing that his own involvement could spell trouble if she got away.Approaching William with a sense of urgency, the receptionist spoke softly, "Sir, you've been staying with us for a few days now, but the disturbance today with your wife is causing concern among our other guests," the receptionist began, his tone gentle but firm. "I've witnessed the love between you two, and it's truly touching." He cast a sympathetic glance at Emily before continuing, "However, for the sake of the hotel's peace and the comfort of our guests, I urge you to resolve any issues you have calmly in your room."Turning his attention back to William, the receptionist adopted a tone of fake concern. "I can see your wife is deeply upset," the receptionist remarked wit
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As Caleb began walking fast towards the hotel, Miss Roberts hurriedly called out to him, her voice filled with urgency, "Mr. King, wait! Stop!"He halted and turned around, his expression impatient. "What is it?" he asked curtly, clearly feeling agitated at the interruption.Miss Roberts hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Where are you going? I thought we were..." Her sentence trailed off as Caleb interrupted her, his tone sharp, "I don't have time to deal with this right now! Go and find help," Caleb snapped, his tone brusque and impatient."Find help? Are you out of your mind?" Miss Roberts retorted, her voice tinged with frustration. "Have you forgotten how those two treated us earlier? If you go barging in right now, they'll definitely think you're being nosy. Let the couple be. Why are you asking for trouble?" She shouted annoyingly.Caleb stood there, stunned by Miss Roberts' words. She was right in a way; he had been treated horribly, especially the hurtful words
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"We have to get out of here, now!" she exclaimed, her voice trembling with fear.Caleb's breaths came in ragged gasps as he looked at Emily, confusion etched on his face. "What do you mean, let's get out of here? I haven't finished with William. I'm not just going to let him walk free after what he was about to do to you," he exclaimed, his voice tinged with determination.Caleb's fists clenched with pent-up rage as he turned back towards William, and grabbed his collar, ready to deliver another blow, but Emily's gentle touch on his arm stopped him. "Come on, Caleb, we need to leave," Emily urged, her tone tinged with desperation as she cast a nervous glance at the approaching men. Her eyes pleaded with him to depart, silently begging him to heed her plea."Please....."Reluctantly, Caleb released William's collar, his gaze lingering on the groaning figure on the floor. "What's wrong with you?" he demanded, his voice thick with frustration. "Don't you want to make him pay for ever
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Emily's mind raced with confusion as she grappled with her conflicting thoughts. How could Caleb be King? The King she knew had showered her with expensive gifts in the broadcasting room, displaying wealth beyond measure. Caleb, on the other hand, lived in a modest apartment across from hers and often struggled to make ends meet. As Emily stood there, her gaze fixed on Caleb observing the brutal scene unfolding before them, a thought crept into her mind like a whisper in the wind. "Could it be...?" Emily murmured softly, her voice barely audible over the chaos of the situation unfolding before her. Her mind raced with conflicting thoughts and emotions."Was it Caleb who helped me with Mr. Chan, not William?" she whispered, her voice tinged with uncertainty and disbelief. Her gaze flickered towards Caleb, who stood tall and composed, his expression unreadable amidst the turmoil surrounding them. In that moment, a seed of doubt planted itself in her mind, challenging everything she
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It was almost too easy. The lack of security measures made it a simple task for someone like me."He paused, his eyes flickering with a mixture of remorse and self-satisfaction. "So once I gained access, I simply changed the password and reached out to you. I didn't anticipate you would respond so eagerly to King's messages."Emily stood frozen in disbelief, her mind racing as she tried to process the shocking revelation. Everything Caleb had warned her about, everything he had told her, suddenly rang true. William was not King. The truth hit her like a ton of bricks, shattering the illusion she had clung to for so long. She never expected things to turn out this way, and yet here she was, confronted with the harsh reality of William's deceit.Emily took another hesitant step towards William, her voice trembling as she confronted him with the painful truth."You pretended to be King just so you could get close to me...so you could sleep with me?" she asked, her words filled with hu
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As Caleb began to walk out of the classroom, Professor Hanks reached out and grabbed his hand, stopping him in his tracks. Her eyes were filled with a mix of concern and disbelief."Caleb," she said softly but firmly, "I need you to tell me the truth. Did you steal that money?"Caleb looked down at her hand gripping his and then met her gaze. He could see the earnest plea in her eyes, the hope that he wasn't guilty. He took a deep breath, his expression calm and resolute."No, Professor Hanks," he replied quietly. "I didn't steal the money."Professor Hanks studied his face for a long moment, searching for any hint of deceit. Finally, she released his hand with a sigh, a flicker of hope still lingering in her eyes."Alright, Caleb," she said firmly, her grip still strong on his hand. "But don't stay silent like you did here. You need to defend yourself clearly when you see the headmaster. Speak the truth and avoid any unnecessary remarks. I'll do everything in my power to support you,
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Jane’s eyes were fixed on Caleb, desperately waiting for him to say something, to shout, to scream his innocence. But he remained calm and collected, his gaze never wavering from Carl. Carl, noticing Caleb's unwavering calm, smirked and turned to Mr. Henderson. "Here's the proof, sir. Now it's up to you how you deal with this thief." Mr. Henderson glanced at Professor Hanks, who was staring at Caleb in shock, unable to reconcile the calm student with the accusations against him. Mr. Henderson nodded and said, "I can't believe after all this time we've actually caught the thief red-handed. Caleb, come with me to the staffroom. We will discuss further what we should do with you with the rest of the staff." Hearing Mr. Henderson's words, some students nodded in agreement, murmuring among themselves that Caleb should be punished. The accusation seemed to fit with the recent rumors and suspicions. However, those who were close to Caleb, especially Jake, Tommy, and Jane, were filled
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The students stared at Caleb with disgust, their eyes shifting between him and the pouch on his desk. Whispers and pointed fingers only deepened the collective disdain. Many had always harbored suspicions about Caleb, simply because he was poor. Yet, in the last few months, something had changed. Caleb had started spending money freely, treating classmates to dinners in expensive restaurants, flaunting an attitude of newfound confidence. The sudden shift was startling. Now, with Jane's pouch found among his belongings, the students were convinced their suspicions were confirmed. To them, Caleb's recent spending spree must have been funded by stolen money from the college. The atmosphere was thick with judgment, the air filled with murmurs and pointed looks. No one seemed to remember the Caleb who once struggled quietly. Instead, they saw only the image of a thief, their minds made up by the damning evidence before them. "I can't believe it!" another student exclaimed, shock evident
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"Well, Carl, after an hour, you'll regret what you're doing right now, and you will pay for what you have done." Carl narrowed his eyes at Caleb momentarily and chuckled, muttering under his breath, "Is that a threat?" Caleb didn’t bother to respond, his silence conveying more than words could. Carl shrugged off Caleb's words, confident that they were meaningless. What could a loser like Caleb do anyway? Carl's smirk grew as he unzipped the bag. He knew that as soon as the money was found, there would be no escape for Caleb. The whole class fell silent, the only sound being the slow, deliberate zip opening Caleb's bag. Kenneth leaned forward on his desk, casting a quick glance at Tracy, who had a small smirk playing on her lips. They knew that any moment now, their plan would come to fruition. On the other hand, Tommy and Jake watched nervously, their anxiety palpable. But the most anxious of all was Jane, the class monitor. She couldn't shake the feeling that something was
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"I..." Caleb began, weighing his words carefully. Caleb paused for a moment, his mind racing as he processed the situation. He instinctively slid his hands into his pockets, a subtle gesture to calm his nerves. His gaze shifted towards Carl once more, observing the smug confidence etched on his face. It was becoming clear to Caleb that Carl wasn't acting on mere suspicion but had orchestrated this accusation deliberately. The reason for Carl's unwavering confidence in Caleb's guilt pointed to a calculated plan. As Caleb pondered Carl's motives, his eyes flickered briefly to his desk where his bag lay discarded underneath. He couldn't shake the sinking feeling that the money, the very evidence Carl was banking on finding, might have already been planted there. A surge of frustration and anger welled up within him, but he maintained his composure outwardly, preparing to address Professor Hanks and the rest of the class with clarity and conviction. He had been set up. As his
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Professor Hanks's hand slammed down on the table with a resounding thud, instantly quelling the rising chatter that had filled the room. "Silence!" Her authoritative command cut through the noise like a knife, demanding the attention of every student present. Once the room had settled into a tense silence, she fixed her unwavering gaze on Caleb, her expression a blend of concern and determination. "Caleb," she began, her voice firm yet tinged with curiosity, "do you have anything to say?" Her eyes bore into his, silently urging him to speak up and address the accusations that had been thrown his way. Caleb paused for a moment, gathering his thoughts before standing up. "What Carl said just now-his analysis of what could have happened-is very reasonable," he began, his voice calm and measured. "However, there is one small thing he seems to have forgotten to mention." Professor Hanks furrowed her eyebrows, clearly intrigued. "And what might that be?" she prompted, her gaze s
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Mr. Henderson straightened his tie with an air of authority, smoothing back a few nonexistent strands of hair as he smiled at Professor Hanks. "Just before you arrived, we may have made some progress regarding the thief," Mr. Henderson announced, his voice projecting across the room. He briefly glanced over at Caleb, who met his gaze with a mixture of curiosity and concern. Professor Hanks furrowed her eyebrows, her expression shifting to one of focused curiosity. Stepping closer to Mr. Henderson, she asked in a firm tone, "What progress have you made?" Mr. Henderson's smile widened slightly, relishing the attention from Professor Hanks. Leaning in slightly, he lowered his voice as if sharing a confidential matter. "Before you got here, Carl accused Caleb of being the thief." Professor Hanks's eyebrows shot up in surprise. She scanned the room until her gaze landed on Caleb, who met her look with a disbelief apprehension. Carl stood smugly with his arms folded across his ches
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Mr. Henderson's expression shifted from annoyance to cautious interest. He fixed Carl with a penetrating stare. "You know who it is, Carl? Thrn enlighten us" he demanded, his voice low and serious, cutting through the chatter in the classroom. Carl took a deep breath, steeling himself before speaking again. "It's..." He hesitated for a moment, as if weighing his words carefully. The suspense in the room was palpable, each second feeling like an eternity as everyone waited for him to continue. As tension hung thick in the air of the classroom, Carl stood up abruptly, his face wearing a confident smirk. His words cut through the silence like a knife. "The thief is amongst us," Carl declared, his voice echoing off the walls, "and he is sitting in this room right now!" A collective gasp rippled through the classroom as students exchanged shocked glances. Whispers erupted like a sudden storm, as everyone began to scrutinize their classmates with newfound suspicion. Mr. Henderson, hi
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The professor's glare bore into Jane with unmasked frustration. "Do you have any brains ! Thats what happebscwhen you dont listen!" he bellowed, his voice echoing off the classroom walls. "I explicitly warned all students on the notice board to be vigilant with their belongings, knowing there's a thief among us. Yet you, young lady, have managed to have the entire class's fees stolen. And you dare call yourself a class monitor!"His words stung like a whip cracking through the air, each syllable laced with disappointment and accusation. The classroom seemed to shrink under the weight of his condemnation, leaving Jane visibly shaken under the harsh spotlight of Professor Henderson's scrutiny.Jane stood frozen under the professor's harsh gaze, her hands trembling slightly as she tried to find her voice amidst the palpable tension in the room."I... I'm sorry, Mr. Henderson," she stammered, her words coming out in a rush. "I... I didn't mean to... I thought... I thought it would be s
