With his guilt over Marion's injury, Drake would ensure Debra's safety.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMarion smiled, "Yeah. You're right." Debra nestled against his chest. "When do you think we'll live a peaceful life?" Every day was a constant battle. It was exhausting. She could only find a moment of peace when she was with Marion.
She added, "I've been thinking a lot lately. If we were just ordinary kids, with our parents still around, friends by our side, and no backstabbing or life-and-death struggles, life would be so much easier." Marion reassured her, "Trust me, it won't be far ahead." Debra gave a small smile. "But deep down, you know as well as I do. If the mastermind stays hidden in the shadows, we'll never get close enough to them. Even if we don't provoke him, they'll cafter us." Her voice dropped lower. "And when that happens, none of us-Randy, Erica, Andrew, and Drake-will cout unscathed." Clearly, whoever was behind all this was powerful. They were the cause of Marion's and her parents' deaths. Their goal was to get the ultimate treasure in Seamar City.
Debra didn't get it. 'How much money is enough? What makes the treasure so tempting? They're willing to sacrifice so many lives just to claim it.' Marion turned serious. "We must avenge our parents. Even if we let it go, they will cafter us." Bet "I know," Debra replied, her gaze unwavering. "Everything we've done is just to protect ourselves. It is tto drag them out into the live 11 A faint smile curved on her lips. "I'm not someone who easily gives up, but if something happens to me, you have to avenge me." Marion grabbed her chin. "I won't let anything happen to you." Debra brushed his hand away, her expression resolute. "I know if I die, you will follow. But I need you to keep going until you avenge me. You joinwhen it's all over." The intensity of her words struck him. "Alright, I'll avenge you first before joining you in the afterlife." She nodded and leaned back into his arms.
What she had said wasn't a sudden thought. It had been brewing inside her for a while.
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Intuition told her that the mastermind had started their actions. The m reason? She was an obstacle in their path. But she was not afraid. At any cost, she would find them and get her revenge.
The next morning, Debra received the evening gown that had been
sent for the gala. It was a high-end couture piece. Every socialite m attending had to wear something hadits y from this brand.
The gown was a white mermaid dress, with a waist that was cinched tightly. Debra sneered as their intentions were all too clear. She tossed the dress over to Ivan, who was standing nearby. "Give it an iron. I'll wear it tonight."