Lost lover

Thriller novel

Nick and Amy are the perfect couple in the eyes of others. On the fifth anniversary of her wedding, her mistress is strangely missing. Nick is crazy about finding a lost lover. However, Amy's diary pointed directly to Nick as a murderer, and suddenly, everyone was in danger and began to re-examine the pillow person.

Four days after the incident

She was standing in the light of an orange streetlight, wearing a light sundress, and her hair appeared wavy in wet weather. It was Andy. She ran into the door with a sleet of smoke and opened her arms to embrace me. I quickly groaned: "Wait a minute, wait!" I just closed the door and she already held me and pressed her cheek against my chest. I held out my hand and grabbed her bare back and closed my eyes. I felt relieved, but in my heart there was a bit of panic. The feeling was nauseating, just as people finally stopped the itch, but it was because I had already scratched my skin.

I have a lover. At this moment, I have to tell you that I have a lover, and I will lose your favor from this, if at first I also asked you a few words of affection. I have a beautiful and young lover. She is very young and very light. Her name is Andy. I know this is a bad thing.

"Amy is missing?" she asked.

"She's gone." I said, pulling out of her arms and sitting on the couch, she sat down beside me with one leg over my leg and one arm around my arm. "Somebody took her down." It's gone," I said. I absolutely have no sentimental rights.

Nick Dunn, a former magazine writer, suffered layoffs in 2010 and later agreed to teach journalism for the Northern Carthage Academy. The married mature man quickly took advantage of his job and started a passionate marriage with a young student.

I am living alive is the nightmare that every writer is most afraid of, the plot that my body is nothing old is new. In fact, I was in a good mood that night: Mom and Margot were cuddling at home to watch a beach movie starring Annette Funicello, and the bar was lively, as if everyone was in a good mood. At this moment, Andy was actually in the bar, and that's OK, she laughed in silence and pushed me forward.

I remember that we both laughed loudly and I secretly wondered: Now that I'm staying with a woman and listening to her giggling, this scene is so swaying. Andy wore a trousers paired with a V-neck cashmere sweater; she wore jeans more glamorous than wearing a dress, and her face and body showed a perfect casualness. After I stood on the bar, she sat on a high stool in the bar and looked at the rows of bottles behind me.

I had planned to tell Amy that there will always be a day of showdown sooner or later. But I have been watching her for a month, month after month, and then I'd rather wait for a few more months, mainly because of embarrassment.

"I mean, I love you, Nick, no matter what happens." Andy is here right now, on my sister's sofa, this scene is really dreamlike, "I really don't know I should say What, I feel myself stupid.” She raised her hands as she said.

"Don't do this. I don't know what to say. There's nothing to say," I said.

"You can say that no matter what happens, you are all in love with me." "At the moment, we must be very careful. I ... If the police find out our relationship, it will be very bad for me. It's very, very bad. ""This is what you worry about?"

"My wife was lost in a good manner. I have a secret...girlfriend, that's right. It looks very bad. It looks like it can't take off."

“Listen to you, we have a very low profile.” Her twin peaks are still exposed.

"People don't know what we are, Andy, they think it's very bad." "God, it's like a lame black movie."

"Why don't we just tell the police? That would be better..." she said.

"Don't be, Andy, don't even think about it, no way." "They'll find out..."

“How could it be? How could the police find out... Have you ever mentioned anything to us, dear?” She looked at me nervously, and I suddenly felt terrible: It was not the night that Andy was expecting. . She had been very happy to see me, imagine the love of hot male love, looking forward to physical comfort, but I was busy packing up their own mess.

"My dear, I'm sorry, I must ask this question," I said. "No name." "What do you mean, no name?"

"I mean," she finally put on her clothes. "My friend, my mother, they know I'm dating someone, but they don't have a name."

"It's also not on the right person, right?" My tone was more pressing than I thought, as if I was trying to hold up a collapsed ceiling. "Only two people know about our business, Andy, you and me. If you stand on my side, if you love me, then don’t go out and the police will never find out.”

She stroking my chin with a finger. "If ... if the police couldn't find Amy, what would you do?"

"Andy, no matter what happens, I and you, we both will be together, but we must be very careful, if we are not careful, it is possible ... The situation looks very bad, I may be jailed."

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