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Beloved Substitute

Chapter 8 Can We not Play Moody

Word Count: 733    |    Released on: 25/01/2022

und with a crisp sound, and her head tw

new she was rude. She stood up quickly, but fell into Morris's

Aria did not feel disgusted at all, and even

a especially wanted

rsing herself, "You are a girl, so you must be reserved and ca

t her. He didn't realize something was wrong until he found her face flu

her panicked look, he knew they must have done s

elt smoke all over her

nking some water." Morris took a gla

rank it all in one breath, but even so, she was s

ith water. Although he knew that the water might not

She wanted to die. At least in this way, she would not be tortured by this feeling, l

er "feat", but he pulled

nd her body was hot like charcoal. Seeing her painful expression, Morris frowned ti

a solution as soon as possible, otherwi

ned. She even completely forgot how it happened. She only remembered that when she wo

it the wall even more... she act

for saving

im for his

ther drowning or crashing into a car, as long as she could die, she was

her face, she was a little bit reluctant to leave this world. Especially when she saw the endless stre

mit that she w

swer button under the brilliant starry sky. Nicole's voice was a little anxious an

point. The bitterness spread in

oom No. 13 just now, but found nobody there, let alone Aria. Nicole had a bad feeling, so sh

t things were not as

gan to talk with a

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“"One rainy night: Morris Shaw was chased and killed, accidentally hit Aria Rice, so, Aria took him home, escaped the robbery. Seeing him covered in blood, she thought he was a murderer, so she avoided him after that. MK Multinational Group: Without wealthy-family background, Aria was often bullied by her colleagues as an intern. On that day, the president came to inspect the company and all Aria's colleagues dressed up beautifully in order to attract the president. Only she went to buy an ice cream and ran into the president when she came back. Morris: ""it seems that you like ice cream very much."" The murderer? The president? How could he be her boss?"”