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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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90 Chs

88. Not Jasper

The figure standing in front of Zalina is so familiar. His hair was long down to his shoulders, and his face had a mustache with bushy sideburns and a beard. Despite that, Zalina could see those deep and soothing blue eyes. But his face was so hard with a firearm in his hand.

Zalina's body froze and stiffened. She kept looking at the man who was untying her hands.

"Stand up! I'll follow you to the toilet. Come with me!" he said.

Zalina woke up, and nausea again distracted her. Zalina immediately stood up and followed the man's footsteps quickly. It didn't matter where the man would take her.

"Madam Zalina, where are you?" Oliver asked as he heard footsteps moving away from him.

Zalina ignored Oliver's question. She was too focused on following the man walking in front of her. She still feels nauseous too. Zalina and the man headed to a toilet.