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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 Twenty-Eight

THE GUY WHO KILLED MY BOYFRIEND

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT 

Dayne Jamila's POV

When I almost completed all the goods that I need to purchase, I decided to fall in line. A very long line. 

Alright, I will just inform Chelsea that I am almost done and currently I am on the counter so I sent her a message. In just a snap, she replied:

'Oh so sorry my dear! I and Rox already left. Just stick to Dylan and enjoy the rest of the day, okay?' 

I want to throw away my phone but it is not a good idea, isn't it?

I looked beside me. Dylan is looking at me. I handed out my phone to him.

"Read what your sister said."

"Crazy," he whispered. But I heard it by the way.

"Yes, you are right. So what we'll gonna do?"

"Separate ways."

I rolled my eyes. Why I am talking to him anyway?

After we paid, I asked Dylan to carry some of my loads.