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were strange yet familiar. That was because Laura had said almost the exact same thi

into words. I cleared my throat and just as I was about to break the tense atm

her away from me and towards the stairs. I released a heavy sigh of frustration as the doctor turne

d first, everything was happening so fast right now. First my mother and now Bruno, I

eached for mine to squeeze it tight. "Bruno will be fine." She slowly whis

o me but now that Bruno had also mentioned it, I was beginning to feel like the stupid one for not believing Laura i

r kind words she wanted to say to me. That was the last thing I needed right now. What

t does she hold? Has she ever stated her motives?" I threw q

ke. She holds a knife with her but she has never said a single word

d why this so-called mysterious bride would make my loved ones her

aura sigh heavily and she nodded her head in agreement at me. "We wil

aps she had a clue about the mysterious bride's whereabouts? Had somethi

erious bride." Laura said. I felt disappointment wash over me. What was so important to her right

ide." I said through gritted teeth. I rose to my feet, about to make a phon

I had forgotten basically everything that had to do with our w

I mean deep down inside of me, I knew it was the right decision but it still felt un

ation. "Look, we can reason things differently. We can set out budgets right,

caught a drop of tears falling from he

mysterious bride. After all of this, we can p

ready and there was no persuasion from me that

ill needed to ask because that was the right thing to do. Laura forced a smile on her face and

hing going on right now was so unbearable for me. It was slowly

dialed Detective Brooks' number a

bout Bruno. Are you good?

my forehead in frustration.

ys gladly be of help."

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