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Investigating my own case
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Ongoing, First published May 24, 2024
It was a usual day as Morgan's personal assistant.But when I got there, everybody told me she died because of a heart attack.They said we need to accept the sour truth, that our lovely boss died. 
    They were lying.Nobody liked her.They should be glad because they finally managed to get rid of her, and more glad because I did the mission instead of them.

    Being a murderer isn't a quality that shows someone's personality fairly well, even if it's the only thing you can get to know about Roya without reading the story.

    "And then I ended up investigating my own case."
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