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Last Nail
Author: Dominant pen
last update2025-07-14 21:19:10

Pa. Walter had heard enough of the Ruckus. He walked to the front, right in front of Blake.

He glared, eyes blazing like fresh hot bullet fired from a gun.

Blake didn't retract. He stood his ground, surrounded by murmurs of hatred and indignation.

He was silent, like an accused man standing before a judge in the court of law, like a man who had nothing to prove, defeated with lies...lies about what he didn't do. But maybe he has a plan too...

Because his expression contrasted the look of the accused standing inside a dock. He looks— Overly bold, eyes firm and body calm like a still lake— Too calm as though he wasn't just accused falsely.

And Clinton.

He stood at the side, like he just won this battle. He saw a defeated man, a man who was loud a few minutes ago, but calm now.... defeated to his truth. It was working. Clinton thought it was. But if it falls or if it doesn't, he must go on with his vile secret plan. Blake must be finished and Jemina?

He'll have her anywhere..and anyhow
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