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THE GUY WHO KILLED MY BOYFRIEND

One tragic night. That’s how Dayne Jamila described the night when her boyfriend died. She witnessed how he was shot dead by Dylan. She shouted for help, but her boyfriend still ended up lifeless, miserable and hopeless- and so was she. She seeks for justice. But while she is seeking for it, a lot of questions in her mind rise up. Her life collided with Dylan- the guy who killed her boyfriend. Ironically, Dayne Jamila and Dylan got close to each other. As time passes by, the hatred she felt towards him suddenly replaced by a feeling she doesn’t want to have. That magical feeling of love. Will she be able to neglect it? Or she will just let herself fall into a river of smile and happiness? Especially now that she knew what the whole truth was.

penit_red · Sports, voyage et activités
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Chapter Forty-Seven

THE GUY WHO KILLED MY BOYFRIEND

CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN

Dayne Jamila's POV

After several minutes of driving, we stopped outside the... Chapel?

W-what are we doing here? Will he pray?

Dylan firstly went out of the car and then he turned around in my direction and opened the car door for me. 

He offered his hand. Then we started to walk towards the entrance of the chapel.

"D-Dylan... What are we doing here?"

I will just defend myself guys, alright? I am not after or against this place, it is just that, it's kinda creepy because there is no one inside it aside from us. 

I have watched some movies that there are lots of evil spirits in places like this reason why my imagination grows that quickly. Pardon me. 

In the middle part of this place, I choose to pause for a while. Dylan continued walking until he reaches the front side of the chapel.

"Come here Jamila..." he said.

And so I just follow him.