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Don't Touch My Hand Or You Will Die

If only she could turn back time, Zalina Roston would probably use her time to return to that day. One day changed her life when she was 15 years old. Zalina doesn't understand why she is experiencing strange things she never imagined. She doesn't know if this is a curse or a gift she must accept. Zalina can see pieces of a person's future, even death, by touching their hand. When Zalina touched the hand of a man named Jasper Blackmore, she seemed to have hope. It was because the man was different. There is something connected to their past. With Zalina's abilities, their adventure begins. Jasper and Zalina solve several cases that occur around them. Slowly the love between Zalina and Jasper grows, but they are two different beings. *** "You are greedy and cruel, Simon. You have caused wars and destroyed innocent creatures. You must accept the punishment." Simon groaned as he tried to get up, but he didn't have the strength to do it. He could only lay weak and thought it might be time for him to die. He then looked at the older man who was looking at him. With a smirk on his bloodied lips, he said, "Punish. I'm ready to die." "Dead? No. Your punishment is not death but the pain of loss. And when you meet your descendant, they will receive a curse." Simon chuckled at the older man's words. He didn't have anything of value in his life, so why was he afraid of losing? After all, Simon has not and will never love a woman. How could he have descendants? "This is easy." Simon grinned before finally closing his eyes. ** This is my first work in English. Sorry if not perfect in writing. I love constructive comments. ** Check out my other stories: ~ The Revenge of Rana

Yuanda9 · Fantaisie
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32. One of You Die

Mrs. Roston felt guilty for having prejudiced against Jasper. She was pretty affected by Mrs. Nora's words a few days ago, which said Jasper would make Zalina dim. She won't know what that means, but Mrs. Roston concluded that Jasper's closeness would be alarming for her daughter.

"What are they doing here?"

Zalina's question breaks the dream of Mrs. Roston. She approached Zalina, who was peeking out the window.

"Who are they?" asked Mrs. Roston.

"They keep looking at our house, Mom."

"What? Why are they here? Ah, Zalina, maybe they want to know about the murder of Mr. Stuart's wife from you."

"I don't think so, Mom. Jasper called the police from a pay phone last night. No one knows if we were involved last night."

"Then what are they here for?" asked Mrs. Roston. She looked out the window again.

Meanwhile, Jasper was sitting on a leather chair at the side of his desk when Oliver came over with a cup of tea.

"My Lord."