- 10.
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Brittany left.
The men stood around me and the leader
smoked a cigarette and pointed at me. “Make
sure to get everything off her.”
A man approached me.
In the blink of an eye, I immediately kicked
him.
The men started running towards me.
“I love your interior design,” Zeller said, “Maybe we should get the same thing in Stanford!”
“Who said you were my husband?” Avery asked.
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“You guys can get to the PDA thing later!”
Zeller approached a man, grabbed him and
tossed him on a closet.
Two men grabbed knives and ran to Zeller.
Zeller sighed and disarmed the men and
tossed one in the bathroom and the other out
the window.
The leader was frightened.
He knew he couldn’t fight Zeller.
He saw Professor Avery.
She was a cute, innocent white girl who
looked harmless.
<
Zeller snapped, “Don’t touch her…”
It was too late, he was next to Professor
Avery and put the knife on her neck.
Professor Avery shot a quick glare, then
slammed a BRICK onto his head.
“I said not to touch her,” Zeller said, shaking
his head.
Professor Avery hands the phone to me. “Just
like you guessed.”
I giggled.
I planned it all.
The reason was obvious, Brittany was
wearing a dress only the maid knew of.
<
After this, I watched her and saw her
contacting Brittany.
This meant that Chad’s mother made the
wrong choice.
I would take the opportunity and let them
think they won.
I had contacted Avery and Zeller and had
them wait for my signal.
“You’re going to say you don’t contact
Brittany.”
He looked angry and didn’t reply.
“She wanted you to take nudes and leak them.
to her wedding.”
He was silent.
“If you want to not go to jail, follow my
instructions.”
I showed him my phone. “Unlock the phone.”
He turned his head.
“Or a fingerprint would also work.” Zeller grabbed his hand.
The man bit his thumb.
He would not say the password.
“I will not impersonate you!” he yelled.
I looked down and smiled. “So that’s what
you’re looking to do you want the girl ”
<
I had to show his true desires.
It has to show he loved her in order for this to
be justified.
I opened my phone and played Brittany
speaking. “How can I marry trash, why do I
want that kind of future!”
He snapped and gave a death stare to the
phone.
“Get it? You love her but she never
reciprocated, shes using you.
“What do you do now? Do we go with them or
with you?”
