A week later.

"...in other news, the woman who had earlier been involved in a road accident with the famous, young billionaire and owner of A. Dune's publishing house, has been identified as Hazel Asa, twenty three years old, who was confirmed to have died on the spot...."

With a sigh, Armani grabbed the remote and muted the volume before she lifted her heavy feet off the small coffee table. She turned to the man seated next to her on the couch; her brother.

"She was so young," Armani spoke out. Her voice low and crispy, yet she tried her best to be heard.

"I can't apologize enough," Victor responded, his green eyes glued to the volumeless TV.

"I know." Armani let out a pained chuckle, as she sipped on her glass of whiskey. "I feel stupid that I couldn't even see what was right in front of me. So my ex girlfriend worked with my brother to hurt me."

"Raping her wasn't part of the plan," Victor defended.

"But you did it anyway..."

"I'm sorry, Mani." Victor teared up immediately. But Armani couldn't buy that faked innocence, not this time. This time she'd put an end to it, for good.

"I know you're, brother." She laid her hand on her brothers shoulder and massaged it gently.

Victor was scared, but he did not say anything. He only shuddered under the touch of his sister. He was right, the part where he raped Hazel wasn't in the plan. And Armani was not entirely wrong about her brother. It was true that Hannah worked to break him out of the lakeside cabin.

Of course, Hannah would know the location because she had been to this place when Armani and her were still dating.

After breaking him out, Hannah asked Victor to disappear, giving him all the necessary passports and money. This would have been to Hannah's advantage because she'd have leverage over Armani. She'd make the trade nicely.

Hazel for Victor.

Hannah expected Armani to choose her brother so it wouldn't have been so bad. But Victor decided to bid farewell to Armani, by informing her girlfriend. And when he found her naked, he couldn't help it but to force himself on her.

The night of the accident, he wanted to apologize for it but what a bad idea it was to stand in front of a car. Victor caused the crush, yet Armani blamed herself for it. And today, she'd put an end to them both.

"And Hannah?" Victor inquired for his partner in crime.

"They're pinning her for associated murder charges," Armani informed her brother.

After the accident, the next thing she remembered was waking up in a hospital bed. Later a doctor walked in to tell her that the woman he was with died on the spot and that her body would be taken for autopsy. Though Armani had sustained a few physical injuries, she managed to get out and hunt her brother down.

Finally after seven days, she found him and brought him to the cabin. This was the place where it'd all end. She didn't care much for life anymore, a part of her had left her and there was no benefit in living.

"Here." Slowly she presented a bottle of drugs. Victors eyes grew wide.

"What are you doing?" he asked his sister. "We can't take these, I can't. I won't."

"We will take them. Both of us."

"I love you, Mani, please, we can't go out this way."

"I love you too brother, but I loved her too. And you killed her. No, we killed her." She chuckled painfully. "Since you're my twin brother, we are one. And I can't kill you, you will haunt me, so I will kill us both. Now take these."

She gave her brother a dozen pills and a glass of whiskey.

"On three," Armani ordered. "One, two, three."

Simultaneously, they both threw the pills in their mouths and topped them off with the whiskey .

"Ugh, Mom and Dad will be happy to see us." Armani smiled.

"Yes," Victor replied.

They stayed there, hands locked as they patiently waited for their death by overdosing one of the dangerous drugs.

#

The next morning, Armani was found on the floor laying unconsciously, even when her pulse was available and feeble.

From the analysis by the police which had come in with Enate, there seemed to be someone who had thrown up.

It was Victor. Being exposed to this, he gagged himself and threw up all those pills before he escaped....

The following week, Armani Dune was admitted to a mental hospital.

A/n;

I don't want to say it, but this is the end.😭😭😭😭

I hope you all shed just as much tears as I did and shared the equal amount of joy.

I love you all very very much. Thank you so much for reading my book and please, do check out some of my other works.

I might do a sequel. I said might. But for now, goodbye.

I APPRECIATE YOU❤️

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TUTORING THE BASKETBALL TEAM CAPTAIN

CHASING LOVE

MEDICINE AND DECEPTION

HATE BITES AND SUMMER

A TEMPORARY HIGH

FEMME FATALE

SHE CAME TO STAY

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