That morning was just a morning like all the others, she shows up at the office very punctual, he shows up after about an hour, with a satisfied expression that underlines some new conquest for one night and no more.
"Good morning commissaire."
He doesn't even take his eyes off the paper he is reading, apparently the report of a new murder.
All of a sudden the door opens loudly, and who could it be but the other noteworthy figure in her life: Alice.
"Who died? C'mon Laurence, I know someone has been killed tonight but I can't find out who."
"Avril, Avril... after five years of tormenting me what makes you think that I will tell you who was killed?"
"Well, good morning to both of you anyway..."
"Excuse me Marlene, you are right, I got carried away by the reading".
"Yeah, for once I agree with him, sorry".
"No problem..."
The journalist immediately resumes tormenting Laurence, so much that after a while he gives up and tells her.
"Hugo Lefort, 25, was shot at point blank, all that remains is to understand why".
"Perfect, I'm going to investigate now!" She yells out of the door.
"No Avril, come back here!" He screams regretting what he has revealed to her, but she is already gone.
"What should I do with her Marlene?" He asks pretending to shoot himself in the temple with a finger.
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Can't Help Falling In Love
FanfictionSwalene Marlene can't take it anymore and leaves for a trip in Italy
