Chapter 92

Bella's POV

"Who are you? Why shouldn't I go?" I sent my question back to the number and waited for a moment but there was no response.

"I have a bad feeling about this," I mumbled to myself, still getting ready. I had to do this for a Peron. A few minutes later, he came into the room, looking breathtakingly handsome in his tuxedo. Then we went to the car and drove away from the hospital.

We arrived at the venue, a few hours later and it was so dark, I could barely see where I was heading. Peron told me to wait outside while he went to fetch my mask. He didn't want anyone to recognize me and I was happy about that. While I sat down and patted Cayden, someone grabbed my hand from behind and I turned around to see a lady with a smirk on her face.

"I can't believe you came here after my warning," she rolled her eyes, taking a sip from her drink.

I looked at her from top to bottom, trying to figure out who she was. "Elizabeth?"

She laughed, guiding me to a quieter part of the room